This is a song about "Spread sheets"

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Just curl up between your sheets

I said believe in your dreams

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Just curl up between your sheets

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Got your bitch in my sheets

Get blown like lawn leaves

Lets spread our freedom wide

Time ain't on her side

With a little bit of passion

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name