This is a song about "Friend that left"

Everyone that met her instantly wanted to be her friend,

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

That was good shit, is there any left

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

But isn't strange, you still eat em in tens, and try to pretend that broccoli's your friend

I got over the fact that my dad left,

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

They'll be left behind, underline that/

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap