This is a song about "What we learned"

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

I was playing with guns

Over years we learned some lessons,

Entertained by what we all knew

Niggas that guided me through

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

So what we get faded, so what we smoke green

I've learned many a lesson, keep ya head up, we make mistakes but

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Believing what they say yeah we pretty consistent

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

With shocks at hospital, we learned to just duck when it pops,

So what we turn up, you know we the realest g's

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice