This is a song about "Loving my friends"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

To increase my ends

Shake junt, get buck my friends

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow