This is a song about "Robert dix fag has no friends eazy j and dr tre"

I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Niggas out here yellin no new friends

You little young-ass motherfuckers

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

I think you and your friends

I got no friends with no ends

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

When i was starving now it's payback

Everybody finger point in your direction

Stuck with no friends, and so nobody knows him,