This is a song about "We will be hazed"

We will hack and cough till we choke

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Will be drinking like were insane

So much to say a scrabble game

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You will be in an abduction

We all will be talking about me by next week you'll see/

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Its alright we can sell your corpse at auction and you life will just be forgotten

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

A communist i will not be

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

But when we put our weapons down will be a dream of a world,

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first