This is a song about "Squad rap"

So here i am at the store for some chips

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

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

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

The squad on lock no key

I got bigger problems baby

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Still unravelling rap