This is a song about "Thomas and friends"

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

With serious impedence, shake hands and say let's be friends/

And i stand as a motive for my friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Cleverly comprised/ together with friends, family and dalliance

With friends and family

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

To increase my ends

And you ain't got no friends

All your friends will stare and drool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Music and writing were my only friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All i need is moola cars and friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments