This is a song about "Friend getting shot"

You were an amazing best friend

Hold up yea we the best

Someone always getting shot, the killer doesn't get caught

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

No wonder why when times get hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

When you only have one friend and they only have one friend

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I wish i had another shot

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away looking back hoping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

To my newly found friend

Beach on the weekend