This is a song about "Fraternity"

Its alright u have no friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Cause since you took away my trust fund i'm stuck paying an interest on my student loan

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Champagne for real friends real pain for sham friends

* three k's at your residence so you might think i'm prejudice

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing