This is a song about "Pigs being traded to the new world during the columbian exchange"

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

You mean the world to me,

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

During the moments shudder, i steady my breath

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

I say middle finger to the pigs/ analyze my words cause thats how i live/

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

We left em a world that's cursed

How to claim the top of the world

There's hard work to be done during the season of inundation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets