This is a song about "Me and my gui"

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Twist and spin and slit my wrists until the mortician embalms me

If only i could rap to you

Thats the lifestyle me and my crew

She likes the way it hits her lips

I promise thus from me and my conscience

So if they better than the kid

You broke my heart and left me stranded

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Me and my homeboy, we have a dream,

But make sure if they do see

And my grip told me it was lonely

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

To feel whole and complete, me and me that's my company