This is a song about "I m in love with my bestfriend"

Thinks they can play in my m-o

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

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

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets