This is a song about "3 niggas chilling making classic"

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

A classic or catastrophic

Niggas claim they making moves still standing where they start

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Doing it like a classic dre's chronic

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Metronome, chilling with better whores

And of course, my car's off course

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Never fucking break,only chilling chase..

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Polemic ends the round with this fantastic shocking classic