This is a song about "Otb squad"

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Or did i sprout a new arm, cat squad causing all this harm,

The squad on lock no key

They gotta point em out baby

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

Hard to move on when you always regret one