This is a song about "Stupid friend harsh preet"

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

Friend after friend left me

I’m tryna be low key

To say i suck is kinda harsh yo

Hit the club she drop it low

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I just want a best friend

Beach on the weekend

Everyone’s pissed at me, saying i’m too harsh/

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I thought you were a friend

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

When you only have one friend and they only have one friend