This is a song about "Parents evening"

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

At least that's what her parents assume

Money i make em buck

Parents dont give a fuck

Questioning the whole meaning

My parents are freaking

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

And say fuck you to your parents,

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents

I was born to do the damn thing

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking