This is a song about "Free world crew"

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Butim still screamin in circles fuck tha free world

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

I be gettin' money

Side em on blister free

I call em up, they might fall through

Are you against or in my crew?

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Im throwin' divebombs with my rapper crew

He ain't give a fuck about you

When i'm through, with your crew/

Im takin out ya whole crew.........

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Unlike spoiled brats and their manicured crew,