This is a song about "Bullet proof vest"

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Cindy is still looking for some proof

If i become the best, then i'll always carry a vest

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

Dnt believe me, just wait for the proof,

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

Observing with a surgeons nursing vest

Might as well get it off yo’ chest