This is a song about "Months"

I make it rain for 6 months

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool

Didn't talk for months/ hid food because i couldn't get

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Six months later you were begging me to lick up your carpet.

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Ill give it 3 months before they all forget you existed

The other is sixteen months and don't understand what i've done

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

That was 9 months ago now im the lil babys daddy

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see