This is a song about "Best friend getting with your ex"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

I may not be your best friend

Just say he's the best

And this will be the song that we sing

My best friend told me everything

Now attackin' my best friend? think your shit is handy?

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I'll never be your best friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You know that shit is my best friend.