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

And life'll be a menace trying to finish the call out from denice,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

You get too big and here they come trying to censor you like that one line

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

That two face bitch that you call your friend these days

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Better appreciate em before they call and start to act

It's really not an issue

Trying to get to you

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for