This is a song about "Sqaudrant"

Dial up words but they're not in service

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions

Im not worried, or discouraged, you see us and you know we spit mad verses.