This is a song about "Terrorists"

Stereotypes call them terrorists, always got a scheme

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Stereotypes call them terrorists, always got a scheme

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Or liberal because we see ém all as terrorists,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Death is the credit to terrorists / severing heads of degenerates

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

Higher spots, like terrorists y'all are taking me hostage,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Terrorists among the world that we live in,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference