This is a song about "Advise"

Cold, my style making my nose run

Hey son i advise you have fun

Try to get up on my level i advise to hitch a ride

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Here's a piece of advise...

I used to have a nine to five

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Why cry, when i could take his advise,"always look a man in his eyes before u kill him,"

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

I advise you to hide and not make a sound