This is a song about "Claim"

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

It was either claim alliance or remain defiant

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

You mother fucka claim you murder things

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

You now know my name and my claim

No set trip, no color claim

And i put that on my name

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Youve got your own problems that im not gonna claim