This is a song about "A friend leaving"

I think it was a story about my best friend

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

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

You rag on me but say your a friend

The day before is better than the present

Then push the milk on a slow bend

I thought you were a friend

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

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

Hold my tears i tried my best

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love