This is a song about "My nigger friend"

Niggas in the street scared

To my newly found friend

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

And she wanted the parts of my friend

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

You know that shit is my best friend.

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

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

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

My best friend who's not there

They tryin to say that i don't care

But he don't rule a thing

My best friend told me everything