This is a song about "Sparta gaza killa we no were fhilla"

Since we were never really friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

No where, beyond where, they already were.

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

We thought we were one but we was really two/

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Were gonna tell you all about, no

We were livin a fantasy

Third ward general, young cash money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

We were livin a fantasy