This is a song about "My unathletic friend"

Stop it if you scared

To my newly found friend

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I think it was a story about my best friend

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

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Im starving for blood my friend

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

The day before is better than the present

It ain't about black or white cause we human

There are always signs? my friend left none,

Where you belong with your family

Seemed like target, saw my friend named mandy