This is a song about "Loxford ends"

With you the cursing never ends

I like rollin' with friends

Which ends with jubilation

Go where you ain't been

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

I dont need fake friends i dont take ends

Caged within where sin begins witherin away chasin ends,

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm a platter full of odds and ends,

Same shit different pen just reruns with different ends,

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Ends up in another type of conductor that you never uncover

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Feasting off wack mc's just waiting till lunch ends