This is a song about "Lack of sleep"

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Bearing witness to drama and the lack of commitment.

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

And this will be the song that we sing

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

You lack proper means of comparison,

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back