This is a song about "Squad deep"

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

You got get deep, deep down inside

Must be a lady in tha light

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

845 brick squad on the track/

Top dropped down, black on black

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

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

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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