This is a song about "A friend who stole my girl"

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

There might not be a single friend that's in my (freaking) will

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

You see my friend, i am a druglord like escobar

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]