This is a song about "Friend or foe"

I may not be your best friend

Beach on the weekend

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour

Just say he's the best

I thought you were a friend

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Stop it if you scared

I'll never be your best friend

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe

U need a hobby or friend, but ur 'all alone' like #donkey in shrek

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

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