This is a song about "Nigga dope silly home"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I'm really fucking serious i aint laughin this aint silly

It must of been drugs, or silly distractions

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Mhh! watch out nigga, i'm ascendin' on a dope triumph//

I fucking hate this job

Lil nigga is really dope

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Youre nothing but a silly little nose picker

I don't need to see their faces when i've finally blown,

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

Fucking sucks, i thought that they'd improve, it's just fake and silly,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Silly truths that some dont know..