This is a song about "With us"

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Don't fuck with us your family we know"

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Were educators and indicators that you don't want to fuck with us

You can't clean us with soap,

I put it down your throat

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

But honestly i hate how they spend no time with us

You don't want to mess with us

I've got muslims calling on jesus

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Now i'm ripping up shows and them fans going wild with us

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Every mal decision they ever made us live with

City national bank evolve into shape

Racists raised us and caged us in with this misplaced hate,