This is a song about "Making a friend smile"

A ghetto in the making.

I do the right thing

I never smiled as a juvenile

I have a lot to hide, including my smile

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

See my mommas smile that's a blessing

That's why i never claimed i was the best

You rag on me but say your a friend

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

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

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

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

You rag on me but say your a friend

That happen to act like a black president