This is a song about "My friend mason hill"

Half your body laying on my chest

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

For real, a nigga ill

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Cutting me this worthless check

And my friend vlad shoot right in my head

Hold my tears i tried my best

To my newly found friend

My best friend died while i vacated,

And my momma keep smoking that shit