This is a song about "All my freinds"

All of my days are spent

Hold my tears i tried my best

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Wastin all my goddamn breath

Spending her time with him i guess

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

My eloquence all i need succeed

Real light jab to opponents

And roll all my own blunts

All my love is on her

Fuck them, fly together