This is a song about "Fuck wit my squad"

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

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

My fist will meet your face, beatin meat in her face, dont fuck wit people

Well, i can handle that

My squad is who i get it wit

Deranged just like a satanist, the ways that it betrays my wit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Cant fuck wit a broke nigga or a snitch nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Took a shot jump to a porno star y'all really like i support that broad

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

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

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position