This is a song about "Not my freind"

What up girl, tell me how you been

Pissed off images not my reflection

My nuts were soft not hard, they're not pistachio

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

One night love: i'mma need that

It's not my fight nor my shit

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Do not test my democracy or my speciality

And not deprive me of my childhood,

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

It's not my fault that you can not handle this cannabis,

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

// [billie jean is not my lover]

Killa never let the drama slide

I'm not alright. lost all my might,