This is a song about "Raid"

I try to be the guy, you think about

Fuck a pest, we ain't in raid drought

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Reminnising to the first time my yard got raid,they took my bit of skunk that waas the

Neighbors start to raid with pickets, all ordered large

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

He rigs the raid, guards knees buckles, for god sakes he's gonna beat em till his skull crunches

And the cops went to even go raid his house

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

I'll raid through your mind like a scattering disease

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

A fly by air raid wit a bombardment of brilliance

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

He's up front in a stomping parade but astrayed from the raid,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great