This is a song about "Popping for the crew"

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Looking out to prove something, and ready for popping bones,

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Kill your crew for no reason

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

I got killers on my team that’ll get at you

Thats the lifestyle me and my crew

And i've been thinking bout you

Stay positive and hang with the crew

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

Nightmare on any street

Part of the crew elite

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

But it was a miracle, i ran for miles and met my crew in the kitchen

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Hopsin is an option, he ain't popping, shoulda been given up for adoption.