This is a song about "My nigger friend"

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

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Im starving for blood my friend

Niggas in the street scared

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

And please never disrespect my set

And my friend vlad shoot right in my head

That happen to act like a black president

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

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

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Put your faith in christ my friend

Nigga i ain't never scared