This is a song about "Gay dudes"

Me and my dudes we ballin

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

I only consider few my true dudes

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Me and justin back and forth though we're different dudes,

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

You make a nigga's night turn day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Giving up, is what these dudes outta do

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you