This is a song about "Life and being single"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And makes progress every single time the sunsets

And every single weapon you have

Your life is a product of trash

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

And strange to think that i'm single again

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed