This is a song about "My friend zig"

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

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

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

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

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Me and my friend blastin' off

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared