This is a song about "This is our right to purge"

Oh you mad ‘cause i’m stylin’ from the city of power

If you're being a downer this is not the right encounter

That's right this rap is real true

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

If you're being a downer this is not the right encounter

Used to be poor, we needed to get our cheddar right,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

//this verse is tongue twisty and takes some time to spit it right

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

This is america and i'm the purge no matter how hard i try i cant the urge the kill. stared

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest