This is a song about "Your friend"

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

That two face bitch that you call your friend these days

I may not be your best friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

And be back the man i was, your best friend

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

You rag on me but say your a friend

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

But isn't strange, you still eat em in tens, and try to pretend that broccoli's your friend

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Compare your shit to mine bitch you'll see why my shit's amazin friend

Think of me as your best friend, someone to defend,

That's why i never claimed i was the best