This is a song about "Legs"

Tail between your legs, know what's next adolf

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty

After lebron, i'm what's next

Here... let me stretch your legs,

He won't run away with his tail between his legs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

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

30 second submission ain't even staged, it ain't good luck when i break both ya legs

"make a fool of me" upon uttering a threat in attempt to self defense

Light you up muy picante, cross your legs like i'm ghandi

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I will take the ground out from under your legs