This is a song about "Threads"

My skill so raw you see threads on your tires

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

To inspect subversive pests behind these curtain threads

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

If i hold onto the shredded threads, it will mold into non-captured nets, girl

I won't give it to you just like your girl even that bitch wants to make me hurl,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

These acoustic threads are like academic science

Again, its time to let go, its time to cut those heart threads

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

From the threads of despair

Throw your gun in tha air

It's like you were afraid of feds or loose threads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense