This is a song about "Gay dudes"

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes.

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

She like dudes whit lotto money from

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Because me and my dudes..

Still got my nike boots

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

I only consider few my true dudes

These young dudes are gunna wanna be me

That's the way, you can move it baby

Truthfully, some eye at least

Shit would have frail dudes deceased

Whole crew, roll through, got more green than whole foods

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,