This is a song about "Best friends are the best"

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

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Half your body laying on my chest

They keep on sayin’ the same rappers are the best

Man saturday mornings was the best

But i can only love you when you undressed

Yeah ain't that what the song say

The best of the best, emma rae.

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

But even the best are retiring not even a test

Well simply to be the best

Beach on the weekend

‘fore he hit the room, hear a “vroom!” from the porsche bitch

They are all good like the best bowl of porridge.