This is a song about "Losing friend"

Half your body laying on my chest

I may not be your best friend

Im starving for blood my friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

That'll do anything that i please

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

Automatic kill for pennies

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.

Stop it if you scared

To my newly found friend

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king