This is a song about "Best friend that had just been hit by a car"

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.

Had to help out my best friend catch his breath and breathe,

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

You predented that i was the only friend you had

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

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

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

A flock uh waka talking on my walkie hit that bitch take her car keys

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

The best so lets just hear yo guess just confess that their isn’t a best cuz someone’s better