This is a song about "Stolen friend"

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Forced to rely on stolen beer to settle your bets

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I thought you were a friend

Niggas in the street scared

To my newly found friend

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Put your faith in christ my friend

You know that shit is my best friend.

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Im starving for blood my friend

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Matter fact, a raptor who just had her baby stolen/