This is a song about "Beating other teams"

Beating the boring and banal

'bout to get my other car

Then you gobble teams of dicks

Lil prps like 3 digits

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Beating ryot than any other rapper he is is scared of

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Sprayed at until submission, my teams set up in your neighbourhood

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Beating chatter, your peak is shattered

Rap attack your pack a rats coming in like swat teams,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans