This is a song about "Friend that died"

They tried pretend that everything was cool and that they were a friend

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

That happen to act like a black president

And now i see that you were just a fake friend

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

So he told his best friend, that he would create a civilization

Some friend you are, don't even deserve that title

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Nigga i ain't never scared

You know that shit is my best friend.

That two face bitch that you call your friend these days

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life