This is a song about "Raid"

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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

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

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Fuck a pest, we ain't in raid drought

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

I'll raid through your mind like a scattering disease

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

Neighbors start to raid with pickets, all ordered large

A fly by air raid wit a bombardment of brilliance

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

And the cops went to even go raid his house