This is a song about "Your dunb"

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Got a nigga seein things

My all gold rolly or the

Leave your running to your mamma,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

Your gonna gratify

Never had a chance to try

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.