This is a song about "Hiding relationship"

Kinship, relationship, friendship, no discriminating race shit

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

Kind of practical that this relationship

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Really you spent running and hiding

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

For him relationship is a social experiment

It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Our relationship is worse than we left it

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,