This is a song about "Af1 s"

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

The outline which you n****s out dated

S on my chest like a superman vest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet