This is a song about "My love for you starts ar a jouniney and ends at never"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

That you're gone and that you may never love me again

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm a platter full of odds and ends,

I like rollin' with friends

With you the cursing never ends

Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

// [and that's why, my love, you'll never live without]

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

And starts to illuminate my brain

In a battle i'm never stressin' when my enemy starts

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms