This is a song about "My friend who stinks"

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I needed a real friend, who didn't have a loose end

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

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Me and my friend blastin' off

Please hold your applause

Im starving for blood my friend

Never ever pay rent

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

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

We have nothing in common

There are always signs? my friend left none,

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

My best friend told me everything

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing