This is a song about "Your gaybdad"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Your family, your friends,

Your on fire.. your on fire

Just to let you know, you are