This is a song about "The death if a friend"

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

That happen to act like a black president

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

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

If you give up this battle, i might make it a fast death,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress