This is a song about "Sheltered homies"

We pray while we prey on competition

But homies,are you ready fight to win?

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Homies my only certainty

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Homies could get they dividends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

People love hodgy i hate you though

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Get off a key like i can’t sing