This is a song about "Friends for kids"

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

This is for the kids who grew up with nothing

Sat up for 3 days staring at the wall my friends like

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Yeah, for the kids going through shit/

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

For the family and my friends when life fades away (x2)

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Some kids knocked his bottle over for the last time

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Kids don't get beat up for lunch money nowadays

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

For these kids who play around, but hating's just the same shit,