This is a song about "Traitors"

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

Just to show them im better than all you fucking traitors

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Your developmental league don’t see a team

All those who wanna diss me are traitors to the regime

Were fucking alligators, there just traitors while were innovators

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Katana slice the heads of traitors tell him dont forget to mop

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Fucken haters, and traitors, i hope to see you later