This is a song about "We could be like"

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Leaving you with problems like sewage, could be a blessing and a damn curse/

Yo we be coming at you like king kong

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

On they twitter writing novels, see

We just need to see, what you and i could be,

Wishing i could be more like strum

Vijay singh and all of them

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

And plus i feel like we could never get out of this deficit,

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Top dollars and girls(do you see, if we just stop, we could be on top),

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

We building an empire that will be remembered like camelot