This is a song about "Design material"

And im too fucking pussy its another flaw in my design

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

Baby you so fine

Was mine and my design,

If you got design skills at all, homie holler

These shoes right here ain't come from foot locker

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Too busy with the venereal, ain't got time for your material

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Of real-life material of a different time period