This is a song about "Elites"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Elites are greedy fuckers that are getting fat cheques

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Nigga got an ankle tag with some elites

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Strugglin against the elites of faith

Cause its not a game when you playing with elites

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

We all dream one day we kings and queens

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame