This is a song about "Sivil bridge"

Throw your ass over the bridge, with the fishes

So i can understand police victims

Just so i can drive it off the bridge yeah, call me stan

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

I can't control my rage,cause i still tied with my pledge

Of daring heat the bridge is so steep,

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one had relinquished his bridge to the gutters

Now let me start by sayin my dad is betta than most others,

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps