This is a song about "Fluck meme dota"

My nature, its all love, that's how that shit be goin

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

As often, i do this

That the green is his motive

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Not drugs but the coin of course

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Assaulting cops i'm attracted to my pen like a moth

Old sneakers that's worth more than your new apparel

So i can kiss a dick in hell, and gag on its peril

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Best be prepared for the outlaws