This is a song about "Harsh traning"

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

That's why they can't mess up my flow

To say i suck is kinda harsh yo

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

My game is harsh, like the third reich

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

Riding around without a fuck given

These harsh words that i be spittin'

Where would i be without my dogs

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks