This is a song about "4 chan"

Bruce lee, jackie chan, giving out tae kwon do

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

...not wanted 4 murder...

How simple they are

And all the while i think of you

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.

What's the deal with the nets though

Hard to throw 4 years out the window

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

Shout 4:20, 4:20, like it's your obsession,

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

But had to understand that was 4 fools

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots