This is a song about "I thought it was bros before hoes but is wrong to you is hoes before bros"

I used to roll with hoes like you, but i wasn't a pimp then.

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,

I used to have a nine to five

You and joe bros for life

Before you disappear you is that crystal clear

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

But i didn't listen and before i knew it i was seeing penguins

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door