This is a song about "My friend savannah"

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

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

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

The day before is better than the present

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

But let me inspire someone who can

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

I go back to my friend rob.

Living if she is or not

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

And she wanted the parts of my friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest