This is a song about "Crash"

Its somethin like manute bol

Your team will crash like nascar

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Right after the windsail, crash set course of solidarity.

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

You scared about the crash just as the bullion swells

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

''will i live from this crash?'', but she twitched n' collapsed

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Car crash screech and it's all ablaze

For the occasion, paper planes