This is a song about "Best frainds"

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

This fact you don't get the best will remain the best.

Man saturday mornings was the best

That happen to act like a black president

Never ever pay rent

You bitch, those were the best

I go for my personal best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Best ingest molecules

Zero options to choose

"its the motherfucking best

Beach on the weekend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Now i'll confess i'm not the best

Until you realise that shit was the best,

That i can only love you when you undressed