This is a song about "My imaginary friends"

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

To increase my ends

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

That's the sound of my tool

My friends were off at school

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Meanwhile my friends abandoned me

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend