This is a song about "Dating your best friend"

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Motherfucking thugs, my best friend bit the metal for good,

Right, now you say you don't care

My best friend who's not there

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I may not be your best friend

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

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

You know that shit is my best friend.

Niggas in the street scared

And be back the man i was, your best friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared