This is a song about "Pigs and analysis plugs"

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

There a lot of pigs who ain't got a life and just ruin others

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I walk around understanding the politics

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

I got high analysis a lyrical graduate.

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

I'm that nigga with the plugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs