This is a song about "Lost a friend"

Beach on the weekend

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

I'm a dangerous enemy, even more so a friend

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

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

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

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

Let's put it on cruise control

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

I think it was a story about my best friend

That happen to act like a black president