This is a song about "Fucking your gf"

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

To increase my ends

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Your the divisor and i'm the fucking dividend

Your fucking attitude makes me sick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Weaping your fucking eyes

I just shake dice

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

December 4th a star was born

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them