This is a song about "Former friend"

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Hold my tears i tried my best

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

You were an amazing best friend

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

It was a former student that used to be a guy, a self-taught that didn't care

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Hold up yea we the best

I just want a best friend