This is a song about "Arab friend"

Im starving for blood my friend

Hold up yea we the best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

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

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

What is hittin' for

An old friend no stranger

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Half your body laying on my chest

You know that shit is my best friend.

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Everyone that met her instantly wanted to be her friend,

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end