This is a song about "My unathletic friend"

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

My best friend died while i vacated,

To my best friend (i fell for)

They make it worth more

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

To my newly found friend

Niggas in the street scared

Half your body laying on my chest

Im starving for blood my friend

Me and my friend blastin' off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Beach on the weekend

Put your faith in christ my friend