This is a song about "My gay friend andy"

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

She leave her hair on the floor

To my best friend (i fell for)

My best friend who's not there

Dont tie your hair

On the bible you can run

There are always signs? my friend left none,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Put your faith in christ my friend

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Im starving for blood my friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end