This is a song about "Raged with friends"

With serious impedence, shake hands and say let's be friends/

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Forgot to say his friends with a soldier

I never use a fork i always spoon her

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends