This is a song about "Money weed squad cleveland"

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I be on some other shit

My squad is who i get it wit

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

Weed and rapping weed in jays

I ball hard like i played for cleveland

If you feel it, it must be real just

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain