This is a song about "Smoking running from polices fake friends"

But my character never could be like them, man

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

Don't go running from the shadows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

Fake friends it was all a sham,

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

I dont need fake friends i dont take ends

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends