This is a song about "My unathletic friend"

I go back to my friend rob.

That's how i got the weed spot

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

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

And if they did, they didn't care

My best friend who's not there

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

I think it was a story about my best friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Nigga i ain't never scared

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend