This is a song about "Girl will u be my bestfriend"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

It will be my saving grace of repetition

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

My pride will forever be intact,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

My words the fans will be hearing

And getting money is the song i sing

And i could see you coming home after work late

My lyrics will be getting a 100% rate

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

But hay-girl, will you be my playgirl? lemme give ya a facial,

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

My metaphors, will surprise u like free credit score