This is a song about "Beard gang"

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!

Call me black beard straight pirating

And now the present got you struggling

Unify them, mob through, take over and

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

Why are you talking about your gang

We on a world tour, wale your man

We're like facial hair, i've got a full beard to my waist

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

That'll do anything that i please

By a gang called the police

I was born in a gang territory

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Fly bitch gang we did that

I can't turn back