This is a song about "My friend jared"

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

I think it was a story about my best friend

Niggas in the street scared

Im starving for blood my friend

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

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

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

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

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend