This is a song about "Friendship punk my chemical romance"

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

He's a punk , he copies my lines when the beat drops,

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Don't know her name those ain't really important

And eat him alive i'm a c.m punk

Sorry punk you just met raps first youthful maestro,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Shit i'm about to murder this punk

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Single it out,our friendship hit 8.5 on the histogram

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan