This is a song about "Fleet"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Just a simple beat is sweet. ill show you my fleet and ill deplete your people

Bringing a crew would be good but, yall cant handle my fleet

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Heat for foes, shoppin sprees with my fleet for clothes

If we ain't right and always at the throats

She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Im not, from the streets, or the concrete, i grew up white on the rez, no allies no fleet, no peeps

My heartbeat starts fleet then flails like flagella

On my way home i punched a bitch for an umbrella