This is a song about "Girl raps bout dead friend"

I thought you were a friend

Niggas in the street scared

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I'll never be your best friend

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Then push the milk on a slow bend

You know that shit is my best friend.

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

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

I may not be your best friend

Stop it if you scared

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap