Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news
You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
12 year old books going through your fuckin temple
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self
May i ask that you cut the wack shit? sound like a 12 year old,
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
Second battle, only been doing this a year/
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies
All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
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