This is a song about "Fire squad"

Ryan spits hot fire

I think it excited her

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

Busy raising babies and living on tour

Say bye bye to her

What's with all this fire,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

But then it caught on fire

My squad is who i get it wit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

I gotta know if it's real or not

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob