This is a song about "The homie"

Just like the homie biggie said

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

His homie went to his house and opened the door

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

My journey absurd, my homie put in a word, saw me at the swerve,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

You see i promised that i'd never change

Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week

But little old me with the few facts that i speak