This is a song about "My friends"

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

My friends can't hear, silent screams whispered in my ear.

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

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

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

And now that i’m getting money

What a perfect couple my friends told me

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

My friends said you wasn't cute.