This is a song about "Attend"

My reepings your end soon your funeral you'll attend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Let me attend to do mine

My gold rollie tell time

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

Didn't attend class don't try to test this

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

You pussy emcees,need to attend more of school

Less a medium's attend,

See, you're my best friend