This is a song about "My fat friend"

Me and my friend blastin' off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

Double m-g not to mention we got that

To my newly found friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

One parent above, the other live scared

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

I think it was a story about my best friend