This is a song about "Fighting with a friend"

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

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

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

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

I thought you were a friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I'm a dangerous enemy, even more so a friend

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Fighting it with courage

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

My friend took a pic with his complicated trick