This is a song about "Issues with friends"

His wicked 'friends' with their trending fashions,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Motherfuckas know my style i'm still with friends with

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

With other people, my family, my friends

And all women who had light features, see

Made some new friends did some new things with glee

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends