This is a song about "People wanting to be friends with you after success"

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Playing blackjack you're bust and still wanting to be dealt

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

With other people, my family, my friends

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

After im done with you your bones will be stringy

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Success doesn't mean nothing if you with your hoes now.

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Friends overdose,others gone to prison after copping offenses