This is a song about "Harsh coroners"

Gently through and through, truth is truth, harsh or loose, leave a bruise,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Everyone’s pissed at me, saying i’m too harsh/

To say i suck is kinda harsh yo

My new flow bought hublots below zero

And the harsh shit hits the suburbs, and they're able to save,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)