This is a song about "We are meant to be baby"

Mentally meant to be a supernatural entity/

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

And eventually, you will see what i am meant to be

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

But this time we are only going to be "friends"

See you was there every year when i needed you

Going through struggle, baby we are gonna push through/

With such an ugly picture in it and

You not meant to be here, on my car you just rust

Not to sure but i know that's it's meant to be

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

What you were meant to be.

I came up hungry