This is a song about "We"

But we so poor, we got no door,

Army stance, ready for war

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Til we strike out, we just hoping we don't strike out

We getting paid like we knew we would

Aye, hold your head homie, look

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

We never lived in one place we roamed.

Credit card late fees

R.a.p. we visionaries

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.

No more amore, i refuse to force you

We do what we love cause we love what we do,

Big shit popping, i'm the man

We may snooze when we can