This is a song about "Status night club bangor"

Until i realized she was fucking for the status

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Talking about fight club,

They like talking, its like gossip

Who's sneaking in the club?

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Blew up the club i'm gone

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Fuck betta go check on my status!

I explode up like supernovas status of jehovah

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh