This is a song about "Are we friends"

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.

Do you remember when we used to be friends,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Trip acid every night with all my friends as we roam

But this time we are only going to be "friends"

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Maybe it's because my friends are fuckin' spineless snakes,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

All of your friends are happily married and here its just you.