This is a song about "All i gotta do is put my mind to this shit"

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

All i gotta do is get a couple hundred fans again

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

To get to this guap, do what i gotta do

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

I sold my body, soul, mind and everything to this rap shit.

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

I came to leave behind my legacy and put this mans mind on mankind/

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

I bully myself cause i make me do what i put my mind to

Gotta continue to do this if i ever wanna get paid.

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Yea, see what i can do when i put my mind to it/