This is a song about "Lost you as a friend"

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I thought you were a friend

Niggas in the street scared

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

You lost as soon as you showed up at the gate with that pussy hole on your face

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

You rag on me but say your a friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

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

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend