This is a song about "Big headed friends"

To increase my ends

Trying to find some friends

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Worshiping goat headed deities and breath in,

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

I was headed down over to the head shop

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments