This is a song about "Friends fight yeah we do but we bros are we make up and hang it out cuz we family to the end"

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

We fight then we have make up sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

They vaguely decipher my language

But we all end up chasing change and a bitch

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Yeah i'm sayin do we really need it,

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love

We goin out we showin up

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Cuz baby that's how we do it in the west

Cuz thats how we do it on my side of the tracks

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs