This is a song about "Being y"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

So the image will be captured when thoes kids ask y life aint fair

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

In my drawsring, ring, ring

For going on being