This is a song about "7 billion"

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Deplorable horrible,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

All 7 billion of us would take it for granted

And their only fucking mission is making a billion

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Government is frontin, homeland bought a billion rounds of ammo

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

What up girl, tell me how you been

Conclusion recreation,

Had to wear the 13's with them

Year 7 was the same again