This is a song about "Not being friends"

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Pure encouragement from friends, not really but i pretend

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

From any other state, make friends not competitors

Guess i cant be me or not being me

They gotta point em out baby

His story goes about summers, where he now suffers not being in the competition

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Your friends say, why we not together yet

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

If you're being a downer this is not the right encounter

She never ready to go so she forever come

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I must not fear being insane