This is a song about "Broken best friends"

Are grieving and broken

Flyer than the rest of them

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

They like talk to em young

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Well wishes to my opposition

My words are broken, in addition.

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Best friends in hospital i dont know what to do,go to some bitches house and just screw,

Catch you up on places i've been

Streaks are made to broken

I wanna invite all my best friends and family, so we can all chill and have our own fantasy,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family