This is a song about "My lige"

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

After lebron, i'm what's next

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense