This is a song about "Best friend relationships"

So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

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

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

My best friend just leave me and he was my back bone

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

I think it was a story about my best friend

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Think of me as your best friend, someone to defend,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

And be back the man i was, your best friend

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent