This is a song about "Mean friend"

From the back seat, back seat

Ssc be the friend i need,

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

And i mean it (and i mean it)

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

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

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

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Me and my friend blastin' off

And i can't help but stare, cause

Whats non compos mentis mean?

Come see real niggas on my team

When you only have one friend and they only have one friend

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Im starving for blood my friend