This is a song about "Why nigga s"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Our history that they stole, africa

That's why the nigga give lines so good nigga

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold