This is a song about "Two faced bitches"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

The enemies they faced, restlessly, and they couldn't show no empathy/

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

'caine laced by straight-faced, niggas who abuse it,

If you feel it, it must be real just

I faced up to time, sold half my trust

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cause misery loves company

Puttin two and two together

Look, i just want to make you better

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.