This is a song about "My squad to trill"

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

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

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

Im just an average white kid, nah i aint (freaking) trill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill