This is a song about "Squad or nah"

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

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

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

It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

The squad on lock no key

They say nothings ever free

Or should i call it a prision, nah , cause im living.

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

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

They claim it as their own, africa