This is a song about "Philip the wise guy"

Just to let you know, you are

To be the first guy ever

Ma nigga be wise, open your eyes, see the unexpected be disguised from the pits of the sky

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

And now we high

Hopin hes the right guy

Turned into the good guy

When i'm low, she take me high

Now go figure, he's the bad guy,

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Thinkin im the guy to beat

What do i really need