This is a song about "Asylum"

We buy out stores till its all too gone

An asylum is where i belong

Instead of the asylum i was somewhere in hell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

When we meet you with gats, better find your asylum

Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem

For ma niggas who died through seeking asylum

When im done with you youll be put in an insane asylum

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system