This is a song about "Squad comes first"

Nigga, fuck the world

But lets put first things first

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

My squad is who i get it wit

Y'all similes is literal shit

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

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

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

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Whichever comes first, for better or worse

Good kids make bad grown ups

But with the thug life comes