This is a song about "Odd future shit"

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

On no, you're 20 some odd years old and still a virgin

So i took another shot

Haters hate me cause i rap odd

My records sell, yes sir

Destiny or future

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

It's all what you make of it, see how shit affects the future?

I'm a son of a gun

I wanna be the odd person

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

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

Nothing for the future

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block