This is a song about "Fuck fake friends"

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

He's got nothing without his friends

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

You can think i'm a fake,

See my hands start to shake

You got 3 votes by fake

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Fuck friends (as if they are)

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Thanks to all the fake friends ive had in the past, i have to keep searching

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Dont lie sayig your from the endz, i dont give a fuck about you or your friends