This is a song about "Posse"

By a brotha who was hopeless

But your whole fuckin posse tryna be us

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Posse hocking some flame flows

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g

You gotta a posse suckin you on this site

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I took a shot at you and your entire posse perished

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Now you better fuckin leave before my posse snap