This is a song about "7th grade best friends"

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

He's seen several of his best friends die

To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving

We love for a while then a light goes

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Best friends in hospital i dont know what to do,go to some bitches house and just screw,