This is a song about "The death if a friend"

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

The death that bloats like a disease

Ima let her be by herself in peace

I thought you were a friend

Never ever pay rent

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death

I'm a death reaper, words cannot express, see the

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps