This is a song about "Diss about my friend"

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Talking about a friend, of a friend

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

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

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Day and night are my 'posites rare

My best friend who's not there

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss