This is a song about "No one on my side"

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Plus no one picks on me anymore

I'm so fly no one to bite on but my self

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

Amen, they say you only live once

Anti-bacterial, the stereo is sterilized

In heaven's side, it's something no one is desensitized

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Beats on repeat, have to get my mind on my side

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

My sister comes from the side, flickin’ on the light

The devil lou, is on my side,

And you're, approaching me right

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

With the the devil at my side and an angel on my dick