This is a song about "Making a friend smile"

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

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Making a difference,

She likes the way it hits her lips

You rag on me but say your a friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

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

The day before is better than the present

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

A smile gets ya far, but a smile 'n a gun gets ya farther

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

A mile wide, smile while i vent

Thought we’d be together ’till the end