This is a song about "My gym friend onalia"

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

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

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

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

To my newly found friend

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

There are always signs? my friend left none,

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,

So if i do call it's just a check

My friend lost his leg,army are dead