This is a song about "Thought u was my homie"

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Like i was trapped in jar but then i met my homie karn

The roots, things fall apart, my favorite was black thought,

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I know these haters watching

I thought my heart was stopping

U thought me a fool,u sit in a pool..

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

All my friends thought i was lame cause i never tried it

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

But i ain't a counsellor, homie u look retard,