This is a song about "My friend sainabou"

And i can't help but stare, cause

Me and my friend blastin' off

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy

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

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

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Hold my tears i tried my best

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend