This is a song about "A friend that hurt you"

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Some friend you are, don't even deserve that title

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

I never would hurt yours but you pray that injure mine

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

You rag on me but say your a friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

You were the friend that kept me true,

I know that i hurt you, did things i wasn't supposed to.

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend