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

I don't need no fucking throne

Yo, once stole a row home

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But now my target's you. a best friend who hates my relation

You see my friend, i am a druglord like escobar

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

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

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend