This is a song about "My mate"

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

But i do quite well with all the bait

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

I wish i just in bed right now with your best mate,

If only i could find my soul mate,

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate