This is a song about "Chris and friends"

From an african american stance

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Crying and wondering why he had no goddamn friends

And i stand as a motive for my friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And fake friends need some therapy.

Took my heart away from money

With friends and family

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

And you ain't got no friends

To increase my ends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Cause you heartless and you got no new friends