This is a song about "A good friend"

I got a friend named chris rent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end

That happen to act like a black president

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Motherfucking thugs, my best friend bit the metal for good,

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

Hold up yea we the best

I just want a best friend

Half your body laying on my chest

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

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

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

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend