This is a song about "My friend laura"

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

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

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Me and my friend blastin' off

There are always signs? my friend left none,

I hit your block and we can box for fun

To my best friend (i fell for)

I ain't happy with the score

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

I think it was a story about my best friend