This is a song about "Scent legs"

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Took my xbox remains and smashed both of his legs.

I will take the ground out from under your legs

And everybody's having sex

Don't worry bout a thang baby

While the bitch’s legs kick trying to break free

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

Use dog shit to mask your fucking scent

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Presidents claiming they heaven sent there scent is stench you gotta stay away

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say