This is a song about "Skrilla squad"

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

845 brick squad on the track/

She was wet off the bat

Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Sounding like i'm coked out, squad get blowjobs from high scores its a blowout

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars