This is a song about "Guinea pigs"

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

They calling me often to offer me walls

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Me im one of these anti law pigs

Bang bang boom, who said that pigs can't fly?

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

Fooled forced to to be ruled by pigs stuck in rainy weather

All the lintel jugs like simpletons thinking these pigs is

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Put me in a headlock, then i thought of my guinea pig

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Lyrical assualt pigs arresting me for battery

I suggest you stay away from the factory