This is a song about "Money fame drugs chasing dreams hoes friends fuck school"

Malcolm x, by any means

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Whether its school, family, or friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

And yhh you hoes need to stop chasing that cock

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

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

So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

Look around: we the largest in the game

Even with the money and the fame

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

I'll do drugs if i have to to get my fame