This is a song about "My best friend toby"

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

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

And never should you tear

My best friend who's not there

To my best friend (i fell for)

And you ain't gotta go to war

Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Pop kerolos you're ma best friend in life,

Bring the battering ram where you live

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

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

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

The day before is better than the present

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you