This is a song about "Odd fut"

Haters hate me cause i rap odd

I fucking hate this job

I also have a cutie to call

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I wanna be the odd person

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

The stares only come off as an odd one like i left the #even's out

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Iabnormal ways/ the truth to why i have odd traits/

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves