This is a song about "My squad money weed cleveland fake niggas wiggers i m the best"

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

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

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

You know i want a piece of that pie

Smoking the best weed in berlin

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things