This is a song about "Friends are fake i don t know anymore"

I can't hear them anymore,

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

I ain't going anymore

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Fake rappers know who they are, and i ain’t saying names,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see