This is a song about "Few"

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

This is just a few bars

Me and a few mates,pinging through the park and jumping a few gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

When it comes to rhymes, man, i guess i got a few

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Preaching to the chosen few of armageddon

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

I don't play by your rules, and my ones are few

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

"look at our selection we have a few"

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Truth, lies, i despise all things but a few

See you was there every year when i needed you