This is a song about "Concentration camps"

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

But speak softly, else you'll break my concentration

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I have to remind myself to not loose concentration

Catch you up on places i've been

Rhyming skills and concentration

I'm popping rubber bands

Straight out of rap's fittest camps

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

Leave you captured in fascist camps with death traps

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Concentration is key, can't have an interference