This is a song about "Friendship fights"

So she used to get into fights

When i get my hands on nines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights

Read the dictionary so i understand my fights

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

Except the ones about my life, my strife, it's trife, knife fights,

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

This friendship has fallen,

Come get some, you little bum

Quietly becoming a top tier

To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,