This is a song about "Walking buddy"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

Well i'm not a mortal man, so how you feeling buddy?

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Blow up on this society

Think of me as your buddy

Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

She got a buddy name ojb and now you know the deal

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here