This is a song about "Negative ions"

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

I demolish a stage, an stomp my negative fan base cause they got bad taste,

Then negative six hundred and sixty six below

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

The only shit that you look for is negative attention

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

That's when everything negative became unimportant

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Let go of the negative through spirit fission

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

I'm furious that niggas be negative bout my lyrics

No conglomerates, negative comments

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents