This is a song about "Hey buddy"

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Bueno buddy, you know that you cannot manage,

Fuck that now trying get the money

You were my best buddy

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Try and see through the rain, hey

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Hey everybody, just listen to me

Got love for my little buddy he will be missed

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Hey little boy, im back again

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

But i - somehow, some way

And it is not ok, but hey,