This is a song about "Fuck wit my squad"

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

He been waiting for his connection to come

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/

Try to get wit my style

That it's been awhile

Welcome to my dungeon, if you fuck wit me ya days are numbered

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission

I start evaluating, then my final intuition

Then i'll maneuver 'n' twist / with my peculiar wit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

I feel they praisin too much

You fuck around wit a real savage

But you make my stomach do flips and i love your wit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that