This is a song about "Not being freinds"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

I must not fear being insane

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Fuck being counterfeit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

I’m being sarcastic,

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Guess i cant be me or not being me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel