This is a song about "My friend corbin dougles"

Probably die getting some head

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I go back to my friend rob.

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Me and my friend blastin' off

And i can't help but stare, cause

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

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Might as well prepare

My best friend who's not there

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend