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

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Had a friend of mine try to use my server last

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Of willing to aim, a gun, to your forehead, its not fun, to wish you were dead.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Gallons of protein but it's not making a difference

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

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

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,