This is a song about "Just us boyz dis"

His bars so sweet i'm just wishing he would feed us

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

It ain't where i been

Dis is the generation

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

My rhymes so wavy, fuck i just sank the whole us navy

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

All these bitches running at us just the same man

God's coming to get us, ok homie just don't be late

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Dis just a message to fukk niqqa while yo girl on this dick

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

They rip their vocal chords ends just to make us listen them