This is a song about "Best freinds becoming enimies"

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process.

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

With what was once original style becoming more and more commonplace.

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life

As minds are becoming complete,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Realitys a nightmare an life doesnt seem fare its becoming a scare,

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air