This is a song about "Your not a true friend"

You were the friend that kept me true,

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

They at the same spot they making no progress

Taking drugs till your eyes'll hurt, you're a true mess

I'm sorry my friend, but this is your wake up call, a needed letter.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

You were the friend that kept me true,

When you keep em right beside you

Music's always been a true friend, and it got me through it,

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

It's like we were not true

What preceded was the clue

Hold up yea we the best

I just want a best friend