This is a song about "Fake friend"

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

You were an amazing best friend

Or something that you paid for

An old friend no stranger

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Ur love was always fake

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

The day before is better than the present

I may not be your best friend

Nigga i ain't never scared

Then push the milk on a slow bend

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Niggas in the street scared

I just want a best friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Talking about a friend, of a friend