This is a song about "Childhood best friend"

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

I think it was a story about my best friend

His best friend reminded him that this was illegal,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

For the way my best friend treated me, turned me into ashes

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

And be back the man i was, your best friend

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

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

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

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that