This is a song about "My friend chase"

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

I think it was a story about my best friend

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

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

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

My best friend died while i vacated,

Im starving for blood my friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,