This is a song about "Making fun of a friend"

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Kids are making fun of me and my feelings are still not tore

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Had a friend of mine try to use my server last

Perceive these words, the making of a legend

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

But somehow it made them listen

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Gallons of protein but it's not making a difference