This is a song about "Shantel not chilling with his boys"

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Boys took his brain hostage,

Forever you my bottom bitch

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

His blood chilling windows start drilling into my soul