This is a song about "We threw that shade"

We all know that one person we detest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

#but #fuck #it like a gay parade, i'll leave y'all in that shade of gray,

You niggas need an upgrade, chilling through the breeze in window shade,

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

12 bars later i'm thinkin we almost threw.

The hopes that we shared, the dreams that we dreamt

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

Friend walks threw the door. but his friend had something else that he was

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade,

We all know that feeling that we don't belong undeniably/

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money