This is a song about "Ogre squad"

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

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

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Something worth dying for

By the way, you're an ogre

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

Who know this be the life that i really live

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

I know what you do with that

My squad is who i get it wit

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

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

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

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot