This is a song about "Death of my friends"

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

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

Although i'm the voice of the new school, i fucking respect my past friends,

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

To carry 'em softly, not any of my friends stayed there,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights

My friends said my rappin is wack, i can't be the future face of this industry//

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree