This is a song about "About my friend"

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

The day before is better than the present

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

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

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Me and my friend blastin' off