This is a song about "Vip bottle service"

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

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

Dial up words but they're not in service

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Dial up words but they're not in service

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Dial up words but they're not in service

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch