This is a song about "Beest friend"

To my newly found friend

Hold up yea we the best

I thought you were a friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

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

That's why i never claimed i was the best

You rag on me but say your a friend

Friend after friend left me

Cause you love me, call me daddy

But that's what he liked her

An old friend no stranger

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest