This is a song about "Best fake friend"

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

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

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

You ain't gotta worry no more

To my best friend (i fell for)

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

I wish i could called my best friend thats you

For the way my best friend treated me, turned me into ashes

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Then push the milk on a slow bend

I just want a best friend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I think it was a story about my best friend