This is a song about "Your my bestfriend"

And your readin my bars

Y’all only in it for the cars

Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

My words rupture your face

Haven't slept for days

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Your pullin on my hair

We both grown and i dont care

Is what i quest

Put your head on my chest

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Your eyes it's my paradise, your