This is a song about "My imaginary friends"

Trying to please my family, friends and fans

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

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

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

I must go like fly route

My friends said you wasn't cute.

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

My friends were off at school

Then you look like a fucking fool