This is a song about "Followed"

Hit you with a "oh my" followed by a "god damn"

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

It deserves a middle finger, followed by a fool poster on your forehead.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

People followed but still looked down on age,

You redundant, you never ever change

When she endeavoured to lift your spirits, madness followed quick,

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Fuckin punk you aint a leader what nobody followed you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Cause if you run the light

Followed the path of right