This is a song about "We are the good guys"

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Good deeds are the seeds of a beautiful flower/

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

You guys are making the innocent live in a dumpster fire

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

You internet tough guys are all the same.

We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

What good can come out of the hood, we so misunderstood/