This is a song about "Invasion"

Praying to gods the white men made, it's from the last invasion,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Thats what i call lyrical invasion.

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

When i declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

I'm that amazing, it's my mad invasion

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Fuck vacations, its the srq zombie invasion, if its too hot better take off the apron

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I'll start an invasion with ugly caucasians

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

When he can stop the upcoming invasion

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

A misconducted invasion tazzin faggots and blood bathin throughout the