This is a song about "We are sparta"

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

Right now we are plentiful

I got rich from a little struggle

I'm in my other car

Just because of who we are,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,

We are bred by consumerism

When they here today what you say to them

No, no, we are not those

Jay rock got flows

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Account the amount we are paid

Top ranked, number one my son

We are on a great run