This is a song about "Finding a friend"

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

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

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal