This is a song about "Dear ex best friend"

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

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

Where the black girls get their weaves back

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

Hold up yea we the best

I just want a best friend

I may not be your best friend

Just say he's the best

The day before is better than the present

And be back the man i was, your best friend

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

You know that shit is my best friend.

Now attackin' my best friend? think your shit is handy?

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Who shot his best friend for calling the cops his

Go! you free to go about your business