This is a song about "My buddy zach"

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Take a buddy holly holiday

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Moco 1 2 4 when i go out

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Bueno buddy, you know that you cannot manage,

You don't need to hear dre buddy, go consult a real doctor honey

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free