This is a song about "Itself"

//just started writing and a story formed itself- hope you like it!

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I will make it rain this world will fall on itself

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Itself in every form and shape and way,

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

My name itself got you goin’ insane

A light went aside from him and darkness allowed itself to manifest

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,

Paintin' pictures, strictly business, it's an art in itself,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz