This is a song about "Choad posse"

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I took a shot at you and your entire posse perished

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Now you better fuckin leave before my posse snap

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Posse hocking some flame flows

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Drop you and posse, just for a hobby

, whats up choad?, i owed but now im in my mode, wrong road to tow

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money