This is a song about "Me loosing friends"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

My friends put me to a real test

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Half my family and friends on top of me

And me and my friends skin color don’t match,

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

We'll be friends like you and me

Fuck fame, fuck money

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Its been 2 years now, i think im loosing my time

She said i fucked all her friends and she owed me an apology

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Chose the wrong one and that's why your loosing