This is a song about "Arab friend"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You know that shit is my best friend.

Me and my friend blastin' off

And i can't help but stare, cause

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

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

With every stereotype against us like we're trapped in a cage

Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

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

Ssc be the friend i need,

I keep my money neat

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

It disgused my whole arab family/ but he was the ticket over

Im starving for blood my friend

Nigga i ain't never scared