This is a song about "My friend"

There are always signs? my friend left none,

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

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

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

I fucking hate this job

I go back to my friend rob.

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Well you must tell it to escape my friend