This is a song about "Roast a friend"

I got a friend named chris rent

See, you're my best friend

You rag on me but say your a friend

Half your body laying on my chest

Beach on the weekend

I got a friend named chris rent

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

And now i see that you were just a fake friend