This is a song about "Globe town"

Pushed down and ain't accepted any town

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,

This life i chose

Probe globe to expose foes

And touch down when i role into town.

Come wit me you'll smoke around

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Without music i'm no hope my whole globe will explode

How simple they are

Ball like a globe trotter

But im trying to run this town

Then get out your seat and jump around

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

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone