This is a song about "Section boyz"

But if you're a millionaire, fuck tax rates, a higher section,

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

I come with aggression cut you as deep as a c section

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Anyone can view this rap, and it will appear in the explore section.

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Were battles in that section when i was still supposed to rot,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops