This is a song about "My asshole friends"

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole

Purify that woman soul

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Music and writing were my only friends

Let's put it on cruise control

For making an asshole

My friends and fam hear me,

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

And i stand as a motive for my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

While other simply strike papers, thought they were my friends,