This is a song about "Wishing we were not friends"

We were dissected, infected

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Can't look at you the same we used to be friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

We were livin a fantasy

And now that i’m getting money

When we were happy simultaneously

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Friends thats something we could of had

Atypical, we thought, we were at the time

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

But this time we are only going to be "friends"