This is a song about "Imaginary friend"

I'll never be your best friend

Niggas in the street scared

Talking about a friend, of a friend

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So beautiful you would think it was imaginary.

Hold my tears i tried my best

I may not be your best friend

Nigga i ain't never scared

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Never ever pay rent

To my newly found friend

Ssc be the friend i need,

Last of a dying breed