This is a song about "Protect ya self"

Protect it, with ya life

Hop in and let me test drive

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's backand i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughing at cha

Bitch im a hella stella, i can rap this shit acopella, but just note to self i never-ever tell ya

Give it to god hell protect you

The boa know they loving the crew

And inside they think rap's soft

Must protect lil b at all cost

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Fuckin' rollers don't protect us they protect our owners

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

And i need you to show me love

To protect him on his travels