This is a song about "My homie aiden"

My homie lu, he says i rhyme in a rhythm

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Lil homie listen up, this my warning to you

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Watching my homie died try to get turf