This is a song about "My friend onalia"

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

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

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

My best friend told me everything

Let me rideuntil i get free

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

My best friend died while i vacated,

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I go back to my friend rob.

Almost cried right on the spot