This is a song about "Chilling with my friends"

Who know this be the life that i really live

Motherfuckas know my style i'm still with friends with

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

My bens stops with a beep make some friends but not with the cops

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I won't go out with my friends, instead i sit in my room and write poetry,

With other people, my family, my friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

I love chilling with you girl you look so fine

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

When i'm blown i can work proper

By becomin friends with "the monster"

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.