This is a song about "Cold cum"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Hump her ass till you cum and she grunts.

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

For you guys i cant cum, fags

Caught in a maze

So i cum in her face

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

I just cum so much i'm gonna need a beaker,

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Gotta boner, im gonna cum