This is a song about "Great friend"

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Talking about a friend, of a friend

And she wanted the parts of my friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

I may not be your best friend

Just say he's the best

I don't mind if you niggas hate

To destroy something so great

Talk sharp like a razor blade

So hopefully i would become great

It seemed everything was great

New york, va, dc, get paid

You were an amazing best friend

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Hold your applause until the ceremony end