I think it was a story about my best friend
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
That happen to act like a black president
Niggas in the street scared
I may not be your best friend
My best friend died while i vacated,
The real muscle in the message of that
An old friend no stranger
If they ain’t talking bout paper
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
Cause you're depressed and think it's best you hide it through your suppression
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