This is a song about "Baltimore niggers"

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets