This is a song about "My homey"

Hot time homey im loose off any printer

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

See my pain through my eyes,

We hustle to survive

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

(hook) mess with the south homey thats a dream,hallucinating or imagining x2

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

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

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

My own unknown is my enemy,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My streaks my testament.

If you ever feel alone and