This is a song about "Friends with no skills"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

You make me lose thrills, cuz you have no skills

Hold it..now thank you for silence

With other people, my family, my friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Cause you heartless and you got no new friends

With friends and family

Fuck that now trying get the money

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Stuck with no friends, and so nobody knows him,