This is a song about "Unkle on the needle puts it in his arm"

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

She puts on a simile just to fool you,

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Broke his leg and his arm twice, thinks its a joke,

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

It annoys me to the point of clawing arm and bone to reach a mental zone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Puts that gun to his temple

I'm mental, it's instrumental

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit