This is a song about "My squd"

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Rap has left me just astounded, then it leaves me so confused,

Clap two times if you drunk

My streaks my testament.

Started off on thin ice

See my pain through my eyes,

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks