This is a song about "Cans"

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

Grabbing a few cans with the lads nothing could be better

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Aw man, think i had too many tall cans, now i have to pee

Grab a few cans two spliffs with the lads,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Where every recipient, property of the state

You still stare at frozen juice cans, cause they say concentrate.

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

Before i stepped into a serene scene amped out on thirteen black cans of caffeine

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

But in reality she can't, just fighting the "cans",

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz