This is a song about "Pehli hi whistle py gai wo phisle"

You could've got off that high and by and say fucking hi,

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

With a honey in the middle

Someone blow the whistle,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Walking up the street, hear a whistle. brrr! that ain't nice.

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

I have your girl right beside me. she says hi.

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Everytime i meet a new person, it starts with "hi."

You don't mean that, you faggot

Hi bitch i'm flyer than where kites sit