This is a song about "Tikle my pikle"

When it's all said and done

My words are my rhythm

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

My own unknown is my enemy,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Through all the rain and the pain

I'm caged up in state prison

Grab my knife and my gun