This is a song about "My best frind"

Not giving you my best shot

Been running around trying find a job

Catch my adrenaline, god's best created specimen,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

That means i have no block

Not giving you my best shot

But now i try to do my best,

Carol city or was it the west

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

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

I go for my personal best

Half your body laying on my chest

God, i'm just doing my best

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

You know that shit is my best friend.