This is a song about "You don t make any sense"

I'm on deck i'm up next

The shit u say doesnt make sense

My gold rollie tell time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Run out of words write rhymes that don't make sense

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

You don;t thin anymore

So tell me why are we at war

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Bought a brand new car for my after party