This is a song about "Chant"

Ill be doing shows, groupies tryna chant but i don't fuck wit clones they

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.

Gillis-grant, the people chant

Miami nights, made a couple grand