This is a song about "Herd"

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

But i just divert and exert this seemingly inert absurd word you herd

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

I ride alone, through each sick word, so fuck you and your suckin dick herd

Me and my herd will be the greatest crew that you will have ever heard

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

If you ain't herd bout me yeah hola it's nice to meet ya

My momma a og which makes me a don dada