This is a song about "Whiskey friends school"

Shake junt, get buck my friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

And even your friends at school.

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

To increase my ends

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

The thugs say i'm cool

My friends were off at school

Before a nigga finish put in the work

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Abandoned by all my friends, labelled by my school,

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool