This is a song about "Joel keenan being trash at bo4 and getting killed by keefe and amy cheation on joel keenan"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Unforgotten memories and an unshaken mentality keeps getting at me

Influenced by the album illmatic, nas killed it and i could fell the magic.

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

On top of other issues stacking and the world be getting mad at me,

And be getting diamond ring on ring like my precious/

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

And if it's getting obvious i'm on to the opposite

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs