This is a song about "Skate squad"

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

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

The squad on lock no key

If you ain't about money

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

The squad with us, no troop

We'll meet back and regroup

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that