This is a song about "I trusted you friend"

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Foes are rusted no ones trusted

Beach on the weekend

I thought you were a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

I just want a best friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I got a friend name rocco

Wale dc said we on joe

I can't believed you i trusted or stupid ass

But i let off everything i have

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Sleep is the cousin of death and shouldn't be trusted with you life.

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

I don't know how i can even be trusted...