This is a song about "Buddy"

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

Got love for my little buddy he will be missed

Bueno buddy, you know that you cannot manage,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines

You were my best buddy

If you ain't about money

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

N one's buddy he is a killer and grim he won't blink n would fuck u di-rect

Take a buddy holly holiday

I want to feel her in every way