This is a song about "My friend holly"

Smokin on that holly jolly

I stay lonely and cocky

Me and my friend blastin' off

And i can't help but stare, cause

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

I'mma live and die in cali

The day before is better than the present

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

That happen to act like a black president

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

Niggas in the street scared

Im starving for blood my friend