This is a song about "Brew crew"

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Im takin out ya whole crew.........

I'm on deck i'm up next

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

Its me down stairs ill have two sugars if ur making a quick brew

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

She gonna dance when that molly through

You got your crew behind you

And ain't brew a tool used to be truthful

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Of claiming i can defeat your crew

He ain't give a fuck about you

Unlike spoiled brats and their manicured crew,

Just wait til you meet my crew

I'm eating real good, no soup for you