This is a song about "Ye beni"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

What am i gettin too wordy for ye, is my shit too dirty for you,

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Well sorry but i'm feelin like ye and my dreams have taken me hostage/

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Ye i moved and still got nothing do

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster too

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Ye, he he, fizzle right here , hahaha, spread the message!

Ye yall people best believe it

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that