This is a song about "My unathletic friend"

Niggas in the street scared

Im starving for blood my friend

A break from what you hearing

My best friend told me everything

You know that shit is my best friend.

Half your body laying on my chest

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

One parent above, the other live scared

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Me and my friend blastin' off

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend