This is a song about "Sneaking out with rriends"

So he just hung out with buddies

When blacks pack with minorities

You hear me sneaking down dont you hear that shimmy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Told niggas fuck with me and will get knocked out

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

And sneaking into a window was something that you do when your hot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

With out you i feel incomplete,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

With out swaying shifting limps.

Which is the root of all negative

I really love my miami crew

Seriously get out im done with you,

Coroners comfort your mama

Claw out your eyes with a spatula.