This is a song about "Expensive tast"

Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas/

Then the most expensive thing i owned was my xbox

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

My expensive eye invention

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Releasing excessive content, while realizing how expensive this rap project is,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

He's all expensive like dat nylon