This is a song about "My best friend toby"

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

My best friend cluelessly looked at me and caught a bullet in his brain

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

And be back the man i was, your best friend

That's why i never claimed i was the best

My best friend who's not there

Let me hear that beat, air

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

But now my target's you. a best friend who hates my relation

Half your body laying on my chest

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

You know that shit is my best friend.

Might as well get it off yo’ chest