This is a song about "Ur mothers dead"

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

Witness something vengeful as i snuff your mothers dental

From ur head n' ur mind,

By god, slow grind

But the only womens lips you've kissed is your mothers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Whoops i accidentally fucked all your mothers

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Cause all deeze freeky hoz want you to make them mothers,