This is a song about "Fake ass friend"

She dont have a problem with, with

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

Half your body laying on my chest

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I'll never be your best friend

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

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

I beat you by one more figure you fake ass licker

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer