This is a song about "Squad and rough copy"

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Short days, long nights

Holding all this weight, not a copy and paste, finally opened my heart and broke down the gate

Became so drasticmilitary mind mashed all the walls they blastedif we bleed then they suffocate

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

They try and copy it, they run but not as quick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

They try and copy it, they run but not as quick

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

You invite men over and ask for it rough

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus