text: Hahahahaha
  Super 3, O.F.
  Yes
  Um...
  Save all your letters and drop your tomatoes
  Hodgy Beats—where he? Looking for a large payroll
  Not dimes, nickels, pennies, pesos
  Im tryna stack chips, nigga, peelin my potatoes
  If Im not the biggest boss that youve see thus far
  Take a look at the exquisite luxury cars
  Big ponts being stuck into a Cuban cigar
  Promethazine on the leaf only to get bizarre
  We dont go to the club nigga, we post at the bar
  Have conversation with girls that dont know who we are
  With diamonds in our ears, looking like cube stars
  I live a Matrix life and we cruise hard
  And I swear Im a fiend, dope fiend, Im an addict
  Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it
  And I swear Im a fiend, dope fiend, Im an addict
  Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it, like
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  And all the little females like, Yummy yum
  Now, ugly girls get out, the light skinned girls about
  Without a doubt, you niggas dont amount to shit
  No need to count
  Now, bring the ruler out like Rick the Ruler, paid in full
  Im cooler than your cooler
  Got these hoes, now, wheres my garden tool?
  Fuck em all, all them fuck with the Future
  Out back with Thrash Hard, backyard beach cruiser, look
  You niggas cant contain the thoughts thats flowing in my brain
  It synthesizes schizo neutron from steering paper planes
  And the white girls love me, and the haters shove me
  And push me until I beat the pussy up like it was ugly
  And thats without the loot, niggas take the time to tune
  The diamond dollars, bitch, Im complex like Einsteins Rubiks Cube
  Look, Im the truth, now stop daring me
  Niggas kill yourself and decide to go back to therapy
  And my right is right, my right is left, my left is wrong
  Now, bitches throw your fucking bras off while I be writing songs
  And I swear Im a fiend, dope fiend, Im an addict
  Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it
  And I swear Im a fiend, dope fiend, Im an addict
  Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it, like
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  And all the little females like, Yummy yum
  Gimme a couple commas while I abbreviate
  The war between the pen and paper, I alleviate
  Alexander is Hodgy, cause I can be the Great
  As long as I have a hundred mil and the cheesesteak
  In a big briefcase like I won a sweepstakes
  Odd Future got money out the ass for Gs sakes
  I feel like I can fly without wings on my back
  This is crack with me, but this crack aint wack
  I got niggas hooked, yeah, the stadium packed
  And I flip that like a gymnasium mat
  Its grind time, and Im making it stretch
  Why get less for more when you can get more for less?
  Pure for less, down
  Five three 18 thousand impress—in
  If you comprehend what I recommend
  Press send if you comprehend what I recommend
  Odd Future
  And I swear Im a fiend, dope fiend, Im an addict
  Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it
  And I swear Im a fiend, dope fiend, Im an addict
  Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it, like
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum
  And all the little females like, Yummy yum