This is a song about "Turning on friends"

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

No turning back now/ got my team on my back now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Friends get jealous, catch a body on every buddy

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

Killing these niggas off quick

They start turning psychotic

You love pretending like your love for learning

To keep your flame burning, your world turning,

This how i hear it different

But the cogs are turning, and

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks