This is a song about "Sir skitzo"

Yes, sir - thank god kinda worried 'bout my ass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

But who the fuck cares sir?

Udc where he met my mother

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

She's dying sir i need your help

Yes sir, shoulda stayed your ass in church,

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge

Please sir give me advice

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

His dreams gone dry, that's why he on water

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

But do you smoke crack sir?

I never hugged no corner