This is a song about "My friend chase"

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

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

Stop it if you scared

To my newly found friend

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

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Im starving for blood my friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I think it was a story about my best friend

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

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Then push the milk on a slow bend

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend