This is a song about "Bloomington indiana"

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

All personas aside, fuck oklahoma, i'm high.

Stuck in the in the tub,

Some niggas ain't got no luck

In proving improvement in chunks,

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Where god at? i need to call him

Its in operation

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid

Like sally mae on college debt

Black clouds circle my weary head

And for 20-spat about the city!

Hail mary nigga, run quick see