This is a song about "Blacky s curves"

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

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

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Mc hammer too legit