This is a song about "About my friend"

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

My best friend who's not there

Kick back and know yo son set

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Money long from here to japan

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Me and my friend blastin' off

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Half your body laying on my chest

Talking about a friend, of a friend

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

My best friend told me everything

Straight g thing, double m g thing