This is a song about "Checkpoint"

If they startcuz it's all about survival

New to the area, see me on arrival

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

I did this shit on the fly, while i was doing my review, one that tomorrow it's due

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell

We stay faded, need no occasion

Out to control the entire nation.

And control this shit yourself dog.

I smoke and let the tree talk

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Look out below, there is no inventory control

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware