This is a song about "Pour one out for the homies"

Here i go again, falling in love again

Now i'm kept untamed, blood pour out leave a blood stain

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Mobbing with the homies and family

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

I went out to the corner all the homies hanging out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

Face the facts, 'cuz honesty is somethin' that our nation lacks,

I told him get his 9 and run

Says he's looking for the right one