This is a song about "Hateing yourself"

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Trying to forgive yourself, so hysterical

Roll up niggas be like sex

You're just hand clapping for yourself

Then you ished yourself

I can taste the salt from my tears

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Between living in hell or killing yourself?

And force yourself to stay,

I've got so much to say

In yourself cause nobody else does,

Cause my thing something vicious

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense