This is a song about "Dont i"

I dont wanna hear people yell i dont wanna meddle

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

I dont know what those are, dont ring no bells

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Now i dont really know you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I dont have to look anymore,

And you ain't gotta go to war

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns

It's all good, finna dog that

I just dont give a shit,

And they all mint condition

I dont need a prescription