This is a song about "Don t fuck with my squad"

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Shit, see that thing there was mine

One night love: i'mma need that

My squad is who i get it wit

Fuck em up with my dick

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

You don;t thin anymore

Not one j got a pair or more

I must go like fly route

The squad with us, no troop

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,