This is a song about "Having no friend"

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

No having deals, you're broke as fuck, no stroke of luck staying true,

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

I came up hungry

Having some prosperity

Ma glaswegian accent means no mainstream for me but a don't regret having it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Pooping - having a blast,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

You will have no friend, you donkey gorrilla fucked

No whats real is having people talking through lies and deceit

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Talking about a friend, of a friend