This is a song about "Dead ends"

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

You run i chase ends in a blood covered face

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

I recognise real no saying where fam ends

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

I'm a platter full of odds and ends,

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

His trek ends abruptly without check,

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I dont need fake friends i dont take ends

Tryna meet my half ends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments