This is a song about "A young boy named brayden"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I got a friend named chris rent

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Me and the boy young roy are getting tired of holding the beef in,

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin