This is a song about "Yelling"

Caught you on the 9 in all blue yelling i’ma neutral

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

And i did the video for really though

Kids all yelling, "sids back!" when i say i know

Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

Yelling "swag" on a cops car 'til i fell down

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

The ref is yelling, its a blessing though i'm guessing to y'all its depressing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

Im sinister with the lyrics,but you know i'll kill everybody till its just me yelling uno,

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

And i never plan on settling

Just kidding lets keep yelling