This is a song about "Friends break ups"

He's got nothing without his friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Whether its school, family, or friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

To increase my ends

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks