This is a song about "My fr"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

She a honest girl so i'mma slam her out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

My own unknown is my enemy,

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny