This is a song about "My crew"

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

I got money my crew and all the fans

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

You can't open up, my crew, y'all can't cope with us,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Looking like the resurrection of mahatma gandhi with my crew behind me

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Fuck with with me i'll get my whole crew,

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Just wait til you meet my crew

You good man, we don't want you

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

I'm like the glue to my crew, the undead few