This is a song about "Dudes disguised as penguins"

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Bring your whole goons of dudes

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

He could be disguised as one of your very own guys

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Ma nigga be wise, open your eyes, see the unexpected be disguised from the pits of the sky

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

Just today i was sitting with my dudes

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots