This is a song about "Hate for a friend"

To my best friend (i fell for)

I ain't happy with the score

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

You rag on me but say your a friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

They vaguely decipher my language

Im a nice guy with a spice of hate just for lunch

This is no place for hate

Talk sharp like a razor blade