This is a song about "My friend lena"

My best friend who's not there

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Im starving for blood my friend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I think it was a story about my best friend

Insubordinate for good reason

There are always signs? my friend left none,

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

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