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

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

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Were educators and indicators that you don't want to fuck with us

I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

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

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

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