This is a song about "Be a true friend"

I thought you were a friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Lets be true, your gonna lose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

You were the friend that kept me true,

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

Nigga i ain't never scared

I may not be your best friend

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

Now i'm a world class act oh it's true,it's true

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Everyone living for peace that’d be a true achievement

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk