This is a song about "Choices and friend"

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Number ten, i just went and fucked your ass up friend

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Had to help out my best friend catch his breath and breathe,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Ahh found a few condoms in your laundry and you told me you kept it for a friend

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

And be back the man i was, your best friend

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

That happen to act like a black president