This is a song about "Stabbed in the back by mt ex best friend"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I stabbed the world in the back and formed a style thats abstract

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

For the way my best friend treated me, turned me into ashes

I lost my best friend to treacherous waters like the nile.

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

You needed your top angel back in heaven, to help the by and by.

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

Pop kerolos you're ma best friend in life,

Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win