This is a song about "Bring your fucking crew"

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Your whole crew ought to drop off in potholes

Then your crew whats up with the world today

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Bygone blockades - better bring your bazookas

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Im a lyrical giant bring your crew here i'll teach them a lesson

Oh who do you

When i'm through, with your crew/

Bring her to my moms place to fucking mate her

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Put you to rest and go for the rest of your crew

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Of claiming i can defeat your crew

You're my reflection and all i see is you