This is a song about "My girl friend tyla"

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

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

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

Put your faith in christ my friend

Just say he's the best

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

My best friend who's not there

But now it's more declare

That happen to act like a black president

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