This is a song about "Dissing fake friends"

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

But it was africa the continent we all came from

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And fake friends need some therapy.

Thanks to all the fake friends ive had in the past, i have to keep searching

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

I dont need fake friends i dont take ends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

I said patience persistence got the world listening

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

All you niggas dead , dead fake