This is a song about "Watching your friends lose there mind"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Not back to your mind, there they get caugth like fear tears

The former, position of a pimp

I'm not like your friends or what your friends think

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Cos there should be someone watching ur death ceremony

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

There cries echo in my mind,

To increase my ends

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Lose your mind in the rhythm, another kingdom ill from the cycling symptoms,

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

I'm gonna lose my mind just from the sound of your name.

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents