This is a song about "Friends being mean"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

He's got nothing without his friends

You must flow like a king, rhyme like a fighter, know what i mean, i hope i'm being a guider

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

You ain't never seen

Brotha lynch may be mean

The other super powerful beings wouldn't play with him, they were being mean.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Whether its school, family, or friends

And i mean it (and i mean it)

It shows i know a bit

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

To increase my ends