This is a song about "Farewell frie"

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

And i ain't goin' well

It's a word of farewell,

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Farewell adios i grim reap you

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Wave farewell to the infidels, excel out of his shell then yell citadel

Throw your gun in tha air

Ya i'm done so farewell