This is a song about "Homies"

Homies could get they dividends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

They are not confident when im talking

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

On they twitter writing novels, see

Mobbing with the homies and family

They all see my life from a childish position

But homies,are you ready fight to win?

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying