This is a song about "You can t be my bestfriend"

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Can you see what i see? can you be like me?

No ho, acquainted with the floor

You don;t thin anymore

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Please can you be quiet cause my mumma won't like it

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I can be meek unless you keep me from my mill, you'll get destroyed

The one who can´t even show a real smile

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Like, after hearing my lines, how can you not be a fan of me?

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

So keep fronting till my peeps come