This is a song about "My friend"

Half your body laying on my chest

You know that shit is my best friend.

To my best friend (i fell for)

No ho, acquainted with the floor

I go back to my friend rob.

Living if she is or not

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

My friend lost his leg,army are dead