This is a song about "Chant"

Gillis-grant, the people chant

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

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

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

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

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche