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

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

Looking at your money

Nsd till the death of me

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

The river of death has brimmed his banks

Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

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

The freshness of my breath bring your death

I can taste the salt from my tears

Had a friend of mine try to use my server last

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank