This is a song about "My best freind"

Carol city or was it the west

My failures show his work at best

Beach on the weekend

God, i'm just doing my best

Pawning my chain in the shop

Not giving you my best shot

Catch my adrenaline, god's best created specimen,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

I'm everything that they call nice

When "stop" is my best word of advice..

I get dressed in my sunday best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I go for my personal best

Half your body laying on my chest

The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast