This is a song about "A part time indian"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Either way your a part of it ,cant change yourself,

Bitch im worldwide no part time

Doctor said i was fine

And i find that sad that your part of a crew

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Her expressing her feelings to me is a good start but of the worst part

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

It's obvious you're only a rapper at best part time

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

It's all a part of growin up

She said i'm ready to fuck