This is a song about "A jy x2"

Cause i’m back on my grind

(x2)there is no art to find

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

A roadrunner can live only one way [x2]

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Roll up niggas be like sex

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

It’s the hard knock life (x2)

Sweet, okay makes sense