This is a song about "Grieving"

And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Are grieving and broken

Had to wear the 13's with them

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Its worse then grieving maybe tonight im leavin( *gun shot*)

This kid fought for his country and his actions have him grieving,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Succeeding no chance of grieving

Why not me the same thing