This is a song about "Fun friends life europe squad travel california minnesota kentucky boston israel"

Blasting out some backyard

But i would travel through art

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Friends who never made it and my life leaves me devastated,

For this, i thank the lord

Boston, threw the tea overboard

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

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Here's my generic expression/ pot is being grown in california/

The life is free, the life is fun and it will not be easier if you just run.

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

The squad on lock no key

Dc, man over money

On the bible you can run

You can take the heat like boston