This is a song about "Hammer heads"

Okay man you do the drop

The feds got- their heads chopped,

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

I daydream all the time about severing heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

To catapult and bring down the hammer

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Which comes towards me like thor's hammer

Picking heads for oral

As i light one for ill will

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Cutting niggas off like a shed full of severed heads