This is a song about "Territory"

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Didn't expect this shit or believed in zombies invading.. my territory

I was born in a gang territory

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

He knew he was predator who wants to reap souls for his territory

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Tell her family she ran away to the out back of northern territory

My heart abused, unexplored territory

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Get in my territory you will get beaten/