This is a song about "My friend naomi"

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

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

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

You know that shit is my best friend.

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang