This is a song about "Goodbye my friend"

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Bun b, i’m underground king

My best friend told me everything

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

To my newly found friend

Niggas in the street scared

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Cause i was never hesitant to represent