This is a song about "Fuck your mind"

Now let me thunder fuck your minds til you become mind fucked,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

My all gold rolly or the

Fuck your criteria

Mind fuck you and leave you speechless due to what i'm speaking

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Stop milking our time, in the back of your mind you think, "we don't give a fuck about you"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Razor-sharp mind but my brain is lost, so fuck this now,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow