This is a song about "Died best friend"

Think of me as your best friend, someone to defend,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

I'll never be your best friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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

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

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

I may not be your best friend

Niggas in the street scared

I just want a best friend

Hold up yea we the best