This is a song about "Losing a friend like you hurt"

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

You rag on me but say your a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

Constitution, they hurt after losing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring