This is a song about "Dead ends"

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Run on a ramage until the world ends

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

I'm a platter full of odds and ends,

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

We're all loose ends, making someone else's dividends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

I dont need fake friends i dont take ends

This game of cat and mouse ends a.s.a.p

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I feel good, i look great

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I got no friends with no ends

I think you and your friends