This is a song about "Were they at thp"

And that i spent the night with her

Flashbacks about when they were younger,

Really they were perfect

Hold my tears i tried my best

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

And they asked me whilst the school burnt, what they were imagining

Whether teddy or pat

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

They were going out i was making stacks

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Iv's been pushed to the level were i don't wanna be at

We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

You say he love you but baby were that ring at?