This is a song about "I ll ride with you till the wheels fall off and when they do i ll walk with you"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love