This is a song about "Gang land"

But never once in a gang

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

By a gang called the police

If you believe then you can achieve

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

And come back baby boomerang

Fitting ya without ma gang

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

To ever land this rappad shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit