This is a song about "Best frirnd"

Can't handle us at our best

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Positioning these words to lines that suit best

But i can only love you when you undressed

I'm tryin to be the best

Life has put her to the test

The day before is better than the present

Man saturday mornings was the best

Myself as the best or at least one of the best,

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

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

Now i'll confess i'm not the best

Walk that body, talk that body

You'd best leave, it's best, see?

Round my motherfuckin way

The best of the best, emma rae.