This is a song about "I have very few real friends until the end i can guarantee you i ll never play pretend"

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Now i won't give you a guarantee

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Coz no matter what you think, i guarantee i can top,

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Guess it was pretend cause in the end, i impressed instead

But i want to be friends forever, to the end

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Before i go off the deep end from so much pretend i kept tame

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Are you comingto the point that your running

And i guarantee you'll have a hard time struggling,

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you