This is a song about "With jasmine and i adore"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I was sold and golden with victory,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I wore it on my sleeve just wishing that you'd adore it.

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Fuck with me i got needles and harpoons

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

// [you're the one they adore]

I mix it with, six different liquors and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

But i do adore your comments

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

No longer the person teachers adore

No ho, acquainted with the floor

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/