This is a song about "Skating around with the homies and going to hit the greens to get stress out of our minds"

Went back to the crib with all the homies closed the door

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

To real life: large minds abroad the hardship of hard times

I dislike the stress /never got in to fights and bled

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Living with hate n pain is going to crush you from the inside out,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

But im starting to realize that there is no gain, with the emotions within the minds of humans,

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

You're going home alone cause homies show you to the exit