This is a song about "My friend shruti"

I was born to do the damn thing

My best friend told me everything

Half your body laying on my chest

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

I think it was a story about my best friend

To my best friend (i fell for)

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

Put your faith in christ my friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Hold my tears i tried my best

Im starving for blood my friend

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

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