This is a song about "Touch my homie your dead"

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Told him don't touch my og kush it's better than your keef

Can't touch me i'm out your reach, denied

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Your touch makes me burn up inside

Mama made her pretty

If your my homie then show me