This is a song about "My freinds"

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Chasing them checks, nike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

My words are my rhythm

Shit, we don't believe none of them