This is a song about "Why we were made"

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Since we were never really friends.

We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

As soon as i walk in the door

Go show them sport yea what you were made for

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Like every single wish we ever made

Never seen you as lyrical

For why things were always in a cycle

We made it to perfection

What up girl, tell me how you been

Atypical, we thought, we were at the time

I shine, you shine, so we shine