This is a song about "Were we at"

Stories we were told as kids

You can hear it in my lyrics

A metaphor, for the insecure

We were created to find each other

We were livin a fantasy

Looking at your money

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

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

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

We were dissected, infected

Since we were never really friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents