This is a song about "Half breed"

Six and a half million

I don't trust no one

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

If he got half a man,

Andy samberg: oh dang

Til you half-ass rappers evaporate/

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Bring your pen and your weed stash

But two parts each bein half.

We're the tip-top of hip-hop, breed rhyme stars,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You don't even know half

...that's all i have