This is a song about "Nothing but my life and my friend who i called amy even though her real name is beccy"

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,

Listen--this is the status quo. and even though my lines overflow

Maco baby i'm a leo and i think that she a virgo

All my life i wanted something real and she was golden

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

But respect is more real, and ambition is my true key

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Gave her everything even though she liked testing my patience

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But now my target's you. a best friend who hates my relation