This is a song about "Friends changing"

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Constantly changing the course so i'm crashing my collection

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

The rap game's changing, rearranging you know.

I woulda done anything for my own

And make thoughtless people start changing there tone,

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

My lines are game-changing while you're left in a puddle.

To increase my ends

Your family, your friends,

Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish

They've all moved to different places, changing their paces.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm back tell your fucking friends.