This is a song about "Raucous tier retaliate"

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

So take your sweet time as you retaliate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Urge to retaliate and the hate, probably lost those

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

I call that top tier re-positioning

I only got one rule, no kissing

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

Back then we were the best, sitting on that upper tier

I'm top tier aimin high, fly as a kite

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating