This is a song about "My best friends with"

That happen to act like a black president

Best friends with da game you are still a guest,

And that i spent the night with her

By becomin friends with "the monster"

My bens stops with a beep make some friends but not with the cops

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

My best friends brother hung himself,

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Trip acid every night with all my friends as we roam

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My best friends they recommended me for rap and now im here is this destiny?

See you in reduction- my first album friends!

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents