This is a song about "My whole squad got w"

Work like a robot, rappers got the whole top,

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I was twelve when the gunned you

You wont win even with a w,

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole style from