This is a song about "My peeps"

Mary is a polite girl, she rarely ever peeps,

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Cuz these day peeps don't care if you humble

A criminal grind mean hustle

Can barely walk the city streets

Open the blinds and he peeps

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

See my pain through my eyes,

Sky high, iced out paradise

Peeps, i'm airing a vacuum commercial

So pretentious with no potential

Now i must appease to offers that my peeps has brought us

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

This is my original, my validation

My talent should take me places i've never been