This is a song about "The canadian shield"

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

The more battles the better the flows

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

To catch you in the radius, this miscellaneous canadian compatriot

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

- protect myself like i'm a spartan when his shield is up

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Protect yo self in the explorer go acquire a solid shield.

To show off my bars pick apart the carcass of deceased

My shield a paper spittin words like vapor,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for