This is a song about "Breast expansion"

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

To my career expansion/ i wanna be livin'/ in high life/ with a guiness/ new record has been taken/

So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

Our nation have to bow, africa

Quietly becoming a top tier

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I do my best, puff out my chest, just like the girls with no breast,

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

Our history that they stole, africa

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.