This is a song about "Freands hate each other"

As you're running in circles you get mixed up with each other

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Feeding pieces of them to each other so they taste it

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

You and i spent everyday together loving each other

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Our vision for each other after all this was altered

You don't remember the nights we spent with each other outside?

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

It says in that paper book that we should love each other,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

We call each other homie g,

Could i make you my baby