This is a song about "Devon"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Me and darren have stopped rapping about our exes.

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Went to another country that's call migration

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

I got family spread out across the country

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Convertibles with turbo jets

You would bet on malcolm sex

I am the next kanye west

Life has put her to the test

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came