This is a song about "Side dude"

(dude, can i get your autograph?)

Man it’s the killer tracks

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Leave that other fucking dude

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

How about slinky you can help me dude?

Real nigga, street certified

A little on the dissolved side

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

I’m saving major loot

Like oh yeah thats that dude

Over and stood by my side

But if i die tonight