This is a song about "Tha wait over"

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

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

Tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Wrecking ball is gonna be tha nations anthem

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

So now she picks up the gun

Of your memories in tha dozen

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

I need kylle tha crocodile, to come over and show everyone how to rhyme with style,