This is a song about "Frequent"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

From all you cheap frequent feasting sequenced in need of treatment,

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

Then you got to pacing off the place seething, to the racy bar you'd since fre-quent

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Flying right beside my eyes, got frequent flier miles

Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump