This is a song about "Roasting my crew"

And while you doin you

Thats the lifestyle me and my crew

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Most anger is built up, my whole crew is code breakers,

Are you against or in my crew?

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

I got money my crew and all the fans

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades/

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes