This is a song about "Hostile"

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

I will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

As a hostile patient hidden in a hostel basement

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

Hostile when bombing posses like kamikazes, he's positive,

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Cause this white boy don't choke in places hostile

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school