This is a song about "Friends and sadness"

And the sadness that u deprive

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

All i need is moola cars and friends

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

And even your friends at school.

Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

And i stand as a motive for my friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

All we need is convienient love

Niggas surrounded by sadness

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Sadness and sin nothing but shame,