This is a song about "Going to my aunties"

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Bring me fame, maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Going to my vanity just to realize im fucking sanity, to much profanity,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

My success is going to be the thank you

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

And we try to keep going

Is going to pay / on that day ill react with zero thoughts on my brain/ bloody

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Got my nigga going awol, from the srq to the natal

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able