This is a song about "Alex says we friends but we still friends"

Friends first, but enemies unto the end.

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

He says we have no technique, but who is he to critique

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Bitch i'm fucking pissed cuz you thought we were really friends

We gonna still be livin but our brain we forgot

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Best friends with da game you are still a guest,

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

But i'll never forget those i call friends and home.

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own