This is a song about "My homeboy"

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

These my rhymes and my story

My streaks my testament.

I’m coming back like light-skin and

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Me and my homeboy, we have a dream,

My own unknown is my enemy,

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Rap has left me just astounded, then it leaves me so confused,

This is my original, my validation

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them