This is a song about "The banter squad"

Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

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

Guess ill stop with all the banter and ranting about the weakest

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

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

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Causing a banter of chatter amongst a, congregation of has beens

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence