This is a song about "Friend zone"

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

You're playing with fire and it's danger zone

Be shy when we're all alone

Bitch i'm trapped in my zone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

Music that y'all condone

Dont let me into my zone

Just let me get stoned, get into my own space zone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Grow a spinal bone, there ain't no such thing as the friend zone

C walking in the kill zone

Whip, plane, motions own

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home