This is a song about "Little pigs"

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Bang bang boom, who said that pigs can't fly?

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

There a lot of pigs who ain't got a life and just ruin others

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Why are the little kids having little kids

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Me im one of these anti law pigs

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

These pigs are frickin' sippin' on liquor, fillin' their greed, gettin' bigger n' bitter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are