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

The death that bloats like a disease

Five shots she ready to leave

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

If you stepping where my steps is you just asking for a death wish

I just want a best friend

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

That happen to act like a black president

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

I lost a fucking friend, sometimes the pain is unreal

I thought you were a friend

Niggas in the street scared