This is a song about "Identity of two cultures"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And make fools wanna change their identity

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Two aks and a box of blunts

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Of atomic particles split into two parts

My identity thrown up top, primarily,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

You with your pot o' gold while i carving different cultures

Two sports references of people who are important

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

When the two of us are together

"contemplate", i wrote about her