This is a song about "Losing all my friends"

Abandoned by all my friends, labelled by my school,

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

All i need is moola cars and friends

All these rappers complain about fake friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Cause all my friends be like here's a shot

All my friends thought i was lame cause i never tried it

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl