This is a song about "Odd socks"

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

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

Are you comingto the point that your running

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks