This is a song about "These guys my bros"

Sky high, iced out paradise

You and joe bros for life

And i’m still trying to defy these guys, all these politicians,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

The way these guys can't see me? man it's like i'm spitting pepper spray

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Now i'm back, trackin' like guys reneging, prime at my finest.

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

That's just a day in my world, but with my guys