This is a song about "Zero clique"

Trying to give them light and a message

Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Or school and the zero shits i'm giving,

But one day they'd be reppin in our clique

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Ima always keep the level, of fucks given at zero

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

I'm about to dip/ this clique is too fake , just hate/

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Man you can't join my clique if you can't attract the chicks

Zero,because i have no mothafuckin fearo of them pretzel dick hero

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row