This is a song about "Status night club bangor"

Where i went wrong

Blew up the club i'm gone

Go to school, practice conforming to become cool, to increase my status.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

She was the queen of the club

Say what you wanna but

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

Stimulating night in club type of fact

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Until i realized she was fucking for the status

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Listen--this is the status quo. and even though my lines overflow