This is a song about "Being a younger in a gang"

Open up your contacts then scroll

Being swallowed in a vac whole

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

In a room full of people so much is being said,

Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Yeah, the kid in this thang

But never once in a gang

You ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Is just a made-up gang meant to intimidate these artists,

Like a starving dog being treated in a clinic.

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick