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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Father's on my shit tellin' me rap is what i need to quit, it,

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

I don't need no one to scratch my shit

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

All i need is my family with me and here to stay

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But i do go to put my keys in the ignition

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

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards,

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

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