This is a song about "My friends and weed"

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Music and writing were my only friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Half my family and friends on top of me

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit//

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

Just know that i'm always

Weed and rapping weed in jays

And it was complex how my friends and me got torn away,

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day