This is a song about "My girl friend"

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

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

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Hold my tears i tried my best

Put your faith in christ my friend

And getting money is the song i sing

My best friend told me everything