This is a song about "Freestyle about fake friends"

Fake friends it was all a sham,

Both: this the perfect plan

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends

I can freestyle with more talent

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

I'll teach you how to take it slow

//ill freestyle, let's go, yo...

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You got friends how only cares about your money!

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Why are you mad? i brag to my friends about you 24 seven,

I'm about to dip/ this clique is too fake , just hate/

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Thanks to all the fake friends ive had in the past, i have to keep searching