This is a song about "Legs"

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Treads get left upon heads as legs are leaving ur saab.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

Or know them testament verses

Legs... stamina's up as i run this

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

All my jeans have three pant legs for dealin with this ordeal

Minus your head legs arms

You haters put up your guards

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Around me to stretch my legs and walk outside

Now move back over here to the right

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

That would be cool, if she was your lover