This is a song about "Squad rap"

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

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

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

Our history that they stole, africa

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

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

The squad with us, no troop

And sense when because i rap,

I know the world been waiting for that

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

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock