This is a song about "Car crews"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

But those crews i ran with were tough and cold as icicles,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Just to let you know, you are

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

Your music in the car

Well, that's what you are