This is a song about "With friend"

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Hold my tears i tried my best

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I thought you were a friend

Stop it if you scared

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

So i asked my best friend to provide assistance to try to get her with me

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Lyrics his only friend, his brain could be let loose with that paper and pen

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Hold up yea we the best

She hangs up, and calls a friend

My friend took a pic with his complicated trick

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big