This is a song about "My roommate phil"

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Where you belong with your family

That is my wish, my fantasy.

See my pain through my eyes,

What we gotta do to survive

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

This is my original, my validation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him