This is a song about "Hardship champianship companionship friendship"

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Those that want no affiliation 'n friendship with you

Now our friendship got kicked out the door

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

It makes the friendship special right to the end

I'm a son of gun

This friendship has fallen,

Theres this thirst and i cant quench it, with life, i've had a hard friendship

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Carving out a path was a hardship for the traveler,

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks