This is a song about "Gang violence"

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

And the v12, that's on various trips

Gang banging with bloods and crips

The science and the art, africa

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

So here i am at the store for some chips

By a gang called the police

I'm everything that they call nice

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

But it ended up changing the world into gang related violence, bang imitated righteousness,

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous