This is a song about "Wild n out"

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

I'm the truth, don't let your demons out n start livin loose.

Hopin' that my niggas see

Living young and wild and free

Living with hate n pain is going to crush you from the inside out,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

So if you wanna wild out and trade blows with kings like me,

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Don't call me out or you will face the penalty 'n' regret it kid

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Hoping he'd pave paths n' pack out the basement