This is a song about "Y ltle pony"

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense