This is a song about "My sniper"

The world's in my own view, fuck the lone sniper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But now invisible cells around your brain

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Evading the sniper dots, as he's tied up in my basement

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Fuck themselves, supress a sniper for my guests.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Right with my bro sniper,

Just to let you know, you are

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/