This is a song about "Jamaican hopscotch mafia"

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

Blood leaking all over the kids hopscotch

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this patron

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life