This is a song about "Friend getting shot"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away looking back hoping

People getting shot because they're rockin' the wrong color,i don't stutter

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Niggas getting shot just for bounty, not the toilet roll.

February cold as my heart

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I call her, no answer

Shot fired from the shot tower/

He say, she say." oh my god

Call this the money shot

When you only have one friend and they only have one friend

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement