This is a song about "My squad will shoot you up"

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

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

Stress will make your blood boil, lock you up you see.

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Cutting me this worthless check

I will shoot you in the head

My rhymes will cut you up and leave you on the floor like omkars tooth

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Cause he just came home off of bid

My lines will have you flabbergasted

And will shoot out my demonic side for you alliterate apes,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes