This is a song about "Side thing"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

It's nothing but lies tied side by side to grief

Three times cause fate had my side

Halfback toss to right

The baddest chicks they on my side

For now everything just seem so right

Whether you wrong or you right

And with him by my side

45 always tucked in the side

But there's nothing else inside

Place a bullet right up in his side

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right