This is a song about "Fake best friends"

My best friends they recommended me for rap and now im here is this destiny?

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

Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

Since we were never really friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Our vision never changed, we self made