This is a song about "Trying to helpa friend and they call you annoying"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

But isn't strange, you still eat em in tens, and try to pretend that broccoli's your friend

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Why are you trying to destroy me and break up my world?,

You so black and white, trying to live a nigga’s life

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

You get too big and here they come trying to,

My home girl told me i got an issue

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

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement