This is a song about "Laughing"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Feel like l laughing and sticking yall in broken elevators with

But to masturbate, shiiit, i'm laughing at the fucking hate,

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

The disses seem funny to y'all, am i laughing clowns?

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

It still wouldn't compare to laughing heartily in ghetto poverty

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

And i'm attacking, smacking you down while laughing

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Laughing at the picture painted out with the words

Everyone laughing and the others say, they're laughing at you,

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through