This is a song about "Fri ends"

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

I recognise real no saying where fam ends

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Feasting off wack mc's just waiting till lunch ends

Caged within where sin begins witherin away chasin ends,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

What a story, it's where the chapter ends

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

But they sold jello in the paint

Your story ends its time to go home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone