This is a song about "Dem paigons"

No one undertstands just how deep dem scars run

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements