This is a song about "Claim"

In a red bugatti, lookin' like i claim blood

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

It was either claim alliance or remain defiant

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

When somebody charged with murder they claim they're insane

Or let the mob handle that

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Found a new habitable, applicable name with an unmatchable claim

Before you claim it as your own, erroneously

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings