This is a song about "Vent"

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

I hold the pen and vent my thoughts, release, all i need's a line,

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Because i ain't got time to vent and shine, it's what i'm hurtin' on,

I write when i'm depressed because its my only vent,

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Were they click it and vent shitt tha same way i click it and pen it

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench

I can't control my rage,cause i still tied with my pledge

When we vent, we wouldn't give you 50 cents

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Raise it , don't debate it, when you need to vent

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

I'm sorry for this sadness i have i use rap as a vent

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent