This is a song about "Homies killing the drama"

Starts with the killing of you

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Got a house full of homies, why i feel so the opposite?

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

This is for my homies in the pen, man i rhyme tight,

I'm killing off,all the babies

You make a nigga sing songs nice