This is a song about "My sqauad"

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

My streaks my testament.

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

So anything do is everything to you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

But five years from now i bet she see

My own unknown is my enemy,

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Now that's what you call a game

My cash effected, my brain insane,

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced