This is a song about "We are the foxes"

We are on the fucking cusp

So dunn stay silent

Odell beckham we are the giants/

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Ya we are the craziest motherfuckers on the planet

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

We are having the time of our lives

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

We are the dead, ain't no denying it

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

We are leaving behind the presence of mind