This is a song about "My best friend treating me like dirt"

My direction good, well-rounded type

But he treating me right

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

My best friend just leave me and he was my back bone

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

For the way my best friend treated me, turned me into ashes

So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend

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

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

So i asked my best friend to provide assistance to try to get her with me

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Had to help out my best friend catch his breath and breathe,

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Motherfucking thugs, my best friend bit the metal for good,