This is a song about "Come with me to prom"

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

I come back with none to show her

You were gonna come to me

To them it's just a story

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Then they come up to me with a fucking loaded

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Teachers come to the door with a warrant

Don't come around me with that tweeking shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress