This is a song about "Stolen friend"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Forced to rely on stolen beer to settle your bets

When you only have one friend and they only have one friend

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

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

You were an amazing best friend

Put your faith in christ my friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Never driving through the boulevard, full of future stolen cars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Talking about a friend, of a friend

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Rolling in more green than a hole in one