This is a song about "Selling drugs stealing cars free friends out of jail"

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

All i need is moola cars and friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I could think of a couple positions for you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Out of the womb we're born free but enslaved into chains and used like puppets

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Hoes love me because of my cars

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I need a jail house to free my dogs

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks