...my son was at home, crying all alone on the bed room floor cause he's hungry, and the only way to feed him is to sleep with a man for a little bit of money and his daddy's gone / so we're smokin rock now, in and out of lockdown, I ain't got a job now / so for you this is just a good time, but for me this what I call life (Hmm)?
Yeah, but to answer your question, depending on how ****ty this friend is, I'd try to bag.
