This is a song about "Your fucking dumb"

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Where you welcome to problems

I hate your fucking guts.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You dumb it down dont expect me,to give your ass any sympathy,

Your fucking attitude makes me sick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

So just play your fight and lust the dumb giggling

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

To increase my ends

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb