This is a song about "Internet friends"

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

And you ain't got no friends

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

So it's gonna go on the internet

You, you, you have to pay for that

Trying out this internet shit

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

To increase my ends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee