This is a song about "My girfriend"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Man, that saying is so misused

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

These my rhymes and my story

Sing it to em' shorty

I told him get his 9 and run

Grab my knife and my gun