This is a song about "My friend joe"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

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,

There are always signs? my friend left none,

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Me and my friend blastin' off

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend