This is a song about "A betray friend"

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

I got a friend named chris rent

Hold my tears i tried my best

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Ahh found a few condoms in your laundry and you told me you kept it for a friend

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

You rag on me but say your a friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end