This is a song about "Homeboy"

Homeboy i'll take it there

They tryin to say that i don't care

My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Me and my homeboy, we have a dream,

This homeboy isn't destroyed, his life just contains a lot of noise.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Tell your homeboy to try me.

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Homeboy thought it was a game until he said he want to beef

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace