This is a song about "Your seniors"

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

Took the van, went snatch her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

I got that goodman game