This is a song about "Villains"

Club house, i'm demanding passwords so villains can't infiltrate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Visions bleak, no sympathy cause they're sinnin' villains sittin' rich in their buildings

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Fuck this disney shit. the villains need a champion.

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Chilling like some villains when they're feeling the beat knocking

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

The hitman's job, slaying villains in the millions, fuck maybe billions,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Wickedly ruling the universe with an iron fist, im twisted, gifted for killin villains

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

A lucrative man winning instead of lunatic damn villains