This is a song about "My friend isabella"

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

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

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

You know that shit is my best friend.

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

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

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

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

There are always signs? my friend left none,

After the club, gettin you open

My best friend died while i vacated,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

From out of nowhere

My best friend who's not there

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

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