This is a song about "Farting on old guys"

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Until someone gives a try on a old record,

All this whilst you dribbling on some guys dick...

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Ego complex you guys have, you on linux?

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop