This is a song about "Harsh sunlight"

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Forever we harness the power to be as harsh,

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

And fuck off if you think that's a little bit harsh

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

I'm blessed with sunlight caressed by night life

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

To say i suck is kinda harsh yo

They getting nice, they got some ice

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense