This is a song about "Porch"

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

My steak good, i got a good cut like splinter

When they hear me rocking the groove

Stand on your porch and ill introduce

Who know this be the life that i really live

Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes

Sit on crates on my porch watching with a loaded rifle,

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

And sit back and watch the sun set on my porch, sip liquor,

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

Or something that you paid for

I'll come up on yo porch, knock on your door

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

I’m a mash ya bitch wed ma porch

I say my goodbyes and walk out the porch door

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for