This is a song about "My gyal"

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

But that was only one time

My words are my rhythm

Yo, turn me up some

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My talent should take me places i've never been

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

But make sure if they do see

These my rhymes and my story

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win