This is a song about "Your uglynes"

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

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

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