This is a song about "Grape soda and friend chicken"

Watching for the cops that's moving through

And that fucking bitch friend of his too."

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

All the time with this glock of mines

Through all of the grape vines

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Your own physical, superficial not spiritual

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Sounded fruitier than a fruity soda,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,