This is a song about "Funny rap for friends"

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

People give away their soul for it and its kind of funny

The hell with it i'm pissed the funny part for me is she forgot what she missed

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

This bag is from seattle

For nother rap battle

So send for some help, or it's your end, and that goes for all of your friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

And the door is closed for a reason, don't hope for the window, you and your friends' know

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

"my god, you pay for your friends?" i'll take that as a compliment

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Make an insition on the rap game. and ill be great like dr. dre. its funny

And i stand as a motive for my friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents