This is a song about "My names hobytryce"

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

There's probably a whole group of other names

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names

But since you mentioning names

High: that's why they call us planes

Entertainment i'm maintainin it ,claimin the game, and takin names

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And i wont stop rapping til' my names on every station

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

The only differences ya'll got are ya names