This is a song about "Longing from afar"

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

I turned into something they never became

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Especially from detectives

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

I was alone from afar as i see it disembark with all the animals bark becoming fainter

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

While you debatin' a resign from gettin' cooked from my previous line.