This is a song about "Followers"

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

Got followers and i'm not even a leader!

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

My talent should take me places i've never been

For leaders and followers to uparm their vision

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them