This is a song about "Friendship fights"

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Single it out,our friendship hit 8.5 on the histogram

Shit flies by like kites, life bites you with its knife fights,

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

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Now our friendship got kicked out the door

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

All of these niggas wanna get in fights

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Tryna find the one

This friendship has fallen,

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines