This is a song about "My friendship was fake fuck it i dont need u"

And my momma keep smoking that shit

My sins i need to fucking repent it

Dont believe me when i smile cus i fake it at times.

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Even if i was blind i would still see how fake u are

The underdog of the underground has come far

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

High as fuck, i just need my head straight/