This is a song about "My whole squad"

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

My whole deck in my hands, cream of the crop

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

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

Its grinding time my whole team knows well,

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

The critics are calling me conscious

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think