This is a song about "My homie qlex"

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Like i was trapped in jar but then i met my homie karn

My homie always down to hang,

It's the wolf gang, golf wang

How it all started was with my homie with dominance

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Gold all in my watch

My homie just beat the charge

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

My journey absurd, my homie put in a word, saw me at the swerve,

If u wanna be my homie then show me■

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody