This is a song about "A friend called diya"

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

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

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Wale dc said we on joe

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

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

One parent above, the other live scared

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Beach on the weekend