This is a song about "Profit motive"

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Ity is just a product, profit and motive

I know what you do with that

Cant even make a profit

The only way for him to make a profit,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Well maybe just that one motive, you know about cream

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

And i stand as a motive for my friends

I like to call that a quick flip

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

That the green is his motive

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

With those wack lines you'll never see profit

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit