This is a song about "I don t have a lot of friends"

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

I have a lot to hide, including my smile

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

Just a little push and i got a lot of pull

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success