This is a song about "Leelah and jasmine best friends"

Best friends with da game you are still a guest,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Cause i can't seem to see myself

My best friends brother hung himself,

And even your friends at school.

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You know i want a piece of that pie

He's seen several of his best friends die

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My best friends they recommended me for rap and now im here is this destiny?

To increase my ends

And you ain't got no friends