This is a song about "Spot"

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Im a young nigga comin for the top spot

Until the cops' shots on hot blocks reach a cold spot,

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

But whatever, you hit on the spot

Pawning my chain in the shop

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

I murder you right on the spot

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

You see him as a god

Got yo girl in the spot

And j dot cant work well under the spot,

Pork on the fork, white in the pot