This is a song about "My clique"

The revolution will proceed

And kill yourself and your clique

Plus i'm down with a sick tight clique precisely picked

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Man you can't join my clique if you can't attract the chicks

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

These my rhymes and my story

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Don't attempt to contradict my clique, yeah we may be ignorant

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

I'm about to dip/ this clique is too fake , just hate/