This is a song about "Globe town"

I'm gonna proudly spit dope, just like my rhymes are a bounty globe,

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

The fourth one, i like to kick around

I'm the biggest prick in this town

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

Now this anxiety is chasing me around town to town

Probe globe to expose foes

Like a line full of hoes

22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down

About to eat up ya whole town

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

I've been around the globe just to be sent back home

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home