This is a song about "Close friend"

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

To my newly found friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Nigga i ain't never scared

I'll never be your best friend

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Im starving for blood my friend

Beach on the weekend

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best