This is a song about "Rip to my homie"

Up a flower rip it to shreds

As we give up our debts

My verbals rip shit brains give birth to thoughts in triplets

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

My mission is to rip this shit and split it to pieces

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case

My homie just beat the charge

Gold all in my watch

I've become immune to you no name haters

Watching my homie died try to get turf