This is a song about "My friend ruby"

Im starving for blood my friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

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

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Me and my friend blastin' off

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

I think it was a story about my best friend

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

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

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend