This is a song about "Homeboy"

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Tell your homeboy to try me.

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Three town homes in delaware

Homeboy i'll take it there

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

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Me and my homeboy, we have a dream,