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

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

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Give a mic the kiss of death

Wish i could shed all these tears

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

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

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

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

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears