This is a song about "Community"

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Thanks to that i was brought upon a community

If the rap community can learn to coexist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Maybe it's just me but i'm jealous they have a sense of community

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

And i'm sure the whole community would love to fuckin' diss you,

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

But now i'm in a community that supports me, so i can finally be understood

I mean we as black community

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free