This is a song about "Da clique"

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

You say fuck da world and say you gonna change da structure

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Plus i'm down with a sick tight clique precisely picked

Conquering you and your lame clique with ease

And i know - there'll never be peace

Duck duck, say goose

You messin wit da truth,

Rep my clique endlessly

Cause some of you bitches funny

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich