This is a song about "Friend steve"

Like they not gon' stare

My best friend who's not there

I look like steve buscemi

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

An old friend no stranger

You know...you know who you are

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

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

I may not be your best friend

Just say he's the best

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest