This is a song about "Roasting my friends"

To increase my ends

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

Giving blowjobs to my friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Meanwhile my friends abandoned me

This is like riding through the city

My friends put me to a real test

Hold up yea we the best

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

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

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends