This is a song about "Friends turn there backs"

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

With our backs against the wall, we're stacked up 'till we fall,

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

The brightest rap. i got plaques with gold backs

To their backs and attract the black on black

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Since we were never really friends.

No take backs opposite of reposasetion,this will be my profession,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Sitting there sipping beer man i my friends are dumb but i love them.

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then