This is a song about "Odd pineapple"

I even the odds, believing its odd is even as odd

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Here i go again, searching for love

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

Heard the sound of several gun shots

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

Is written in our souls, africa

Jdot and majik so fuck all of these haters i knew i would have an odd future

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all