This is a song about "I can under"

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

I ripped him up and buried his torso under a bridge

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Unstable motherfuckers,where else can you get a lapdance from an e.b.t card under the table

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

So don't be suprised when i bake you under the hot platter.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

When under pressure, i never crack

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

And i know who started it , they were under their own spells,

Never will i ever utter never to myself

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

I will take the ground out from under your legs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense