This is a song about "Squad niggas"

845 brick squad on the track/

The door crack, niggas all black

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

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

I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Or did i sprout a new arm, cat squad causing all this harm,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you