me n hommie we chilling in the hud thing but the great day ahead of us Waking up feeling bored its another day in hood i get a call from my niqq calling from the study telling me to came over time to drop same bars so i do wat i gotta do .. do my hair take my Jordans my notepad in ma backpack when i get its a bit to late the rooms already hot niqqs spitting hard they give chance couldnt afford to waste it so i made running out of words on the mike my notepack is clear nothing more to say hommies looking at with smiles telling i was i dope wat i spit was pure fire