This is a song about "Loosing a best friend"

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

Never ever pay rent

I thought you were a friend

I wish i could called my best friend thats you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I think it was a story about my best friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

My best friend told me everything

Bun b, i’m underground king

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I'm love stoned and i could swear

My best friend who's not there

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Now attackin' my best friend? think your shit is handy?