This is a song about "Herd"

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

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

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

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

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

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

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard