This is a song about "These"

No wonder why when times get hard

These motherfuckers want

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

And i’m still trying to defy these guys, all these politicians,

Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

And whoever thought i would rhyme these,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Trees discovered never been structured like these

To achieve any of these, we just let these visions past by,

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high