This is a song about "I don t have a real friend"

I got a friend named chris rent

Just say he's the best

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I thought you were a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

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

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/