This is a song about "Friend turn his back"

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

Make nigga turn his rage on

My sim card's the bomb

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

Then turn it back on u wat a fucken joke

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

A disturbed child now, he's missing his friend in denial.

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Then turn it back on u wat a fucken joke

Who shot his best friend for calling the cops his

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

My friend got a girlfriend to which he told his secrets,

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home