This is a song about "Sang niggas"

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

To. a cold wind blew, knew i was through. i swear an angel sang!

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Babbling with no manners, singin' like anna, when she first sang to her sister

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are