This is a song about "A friend who back stabs you"

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I attack a rappers track who beefs with me right back

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

That happen to act like a black president

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

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

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I thought you were a friend

Stop it if you scared