This is a song about "Meeting up with your mates"

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Got my clothes togeather had a meeting with universal

You foogazie, boss up, boss up with your time dog

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Hopefully you luck up with your asking whos who and whats what

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face

Then some lady named billie holiday

Then your crew whats up with the world today

And i ain't got what it takes

I'm rapping for my mates

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

He's even packed make up to cover your scars with