This is a song about "Friends that backsta"

Trying to find some friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I wish i had friends outside of my age range, does that sound strange,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Shake junt, get buck my friends

To increase my ends

Going to all his friends yelling that baby ain't his, (but it is though, but it is though)

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

But they never said that my friends would be a part of it

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live