This is a song about "The galaxy squad"

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

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

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

The malady a galaxy of self-fulfilling prophecies

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen