This is a song about "My bestfriend torri"

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My streaks my testament.

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Yeah you know i got that work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My own unknown is my enemy,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration