This is a song about "We out here doing bad shit nigga"

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Here to stay, bullies a serious cancer that we have to cut out.

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

All that tough talk, nigga we all know you ain't about shit

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

Follow me i know my way out of here we aint going away for no years

I almost ended it all, i almost fuckin hung a rope n' let all 150 pounds fall

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

Flenglan vesofen, the newest shit, here we go//

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

(ball so hard) this shit weird, we ain't even s'posed to be here

And then throw our shit out and hope that we could get out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

This dark content for those of dark complexion

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.