This is a song about "We were just 15"

Stories we were told as kids

You can hear it in my lyrics

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Since we were never really friends.

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Were the bullies that pushed him, the pussies just got lost in it,

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

If you were standing next to me i just get the cold shoulders

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Being hit by the strays came after the fact,we were so drunk,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right