This is a song about "End up in the morge with your friends"

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Would end up in hell too!

Not to shit on you

Stay away from the friends cause in the end they all trouble

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Or end up back in the orphanage.

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Friends first, but enemies unto the end.

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent