This is a song about "Amy a member of the 27 club"

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

I'd rather do business than pleasure

Fuck it, maybe i should make a club hit, that's the only way,

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Took her to the club and i bought her all types of drinks

Who's sneaking in the club?

Car with no limit what

This ain't no glee club, and if it was you aren't no member

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Say you don’t do what

Braggin in the night club,

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

Gliding through the skies as the slow minds wander