This is a song about "Wanna be there for u"

Day and night are my 'posites rare

But you don't wanna take it there

If u wanna be my homie then show me■

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

If u wanna get home

They blowing up my phone

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

When i need u, you're always there

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation