This is a song about "Ture homie"

With this blunt see thats my homie

Wanna see you work your body

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Old me requires a a new homie

Now time for blow, i'm johnny deep with the rarest poppy

Your going up against a roadrunner homie,

Walk that body, talk that body

Whoa are you dead little homie?

My homie just beat the charge

See, where i come from is hard

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Go ask an adult homie

To exist like a beach in a tsunami

I know cause you use to be my homie/

I know cause you use be my homie

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy