This is a song about "Declare"

When i declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I accept my limitations and declare i shall dissolve them

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class