This is a song about "This could be us"

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Tied our stomach in knots, nothing could stop us now,

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Please correct me, stretch marks

Follow us, dont be retards

But your whole fuckin posse tryna be us

Made from the brain of me, most genius

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Probably be they my capture us

Everything that is to be suspected from us,

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

To rid of the population further more so they could pass us

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous