This is a song about "Merry legs"

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

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

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

Took my xbox remains and smashed both of his legs.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Took my xbox remains and smashed both of his legs.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

So i quit the bj and tell open those legs now,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Shoot their legs is step one

Can’t you see just how long my run