This is a song about "My nigga philip"

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Listen to me nigga, take my advice.

I might got tourettes wont hold my tongue nigga,

How beautiful are thou, africa

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

I said, "i'll slurp liquor quicker for my motherfucking nigga,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever