This is a song about "A deranged lunitic shooting up a building running from cops"

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Illegitimate spittin' shit equivalent to penguins in a building,

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

A shooting range with bullet limits

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Wake up every day shooting for a future so bright.

And we so corrupt from those blue and deranged cops, you ain't even know it,

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Im building a foundation

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,