This is a song about "The death if a friend"

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I was shivering 'cause i was scared, what if as a friend she leave me.

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

The death that bloats like a disease

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Give a mic the kiss of death

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death

I thought you were a friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best