This is a song about "By he s"

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

He lives of food vendors and shelters, rendered by grouts that reckon,

Got tired of running from the police

But soon he was stunned and surrounded by trees

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

He makes sure to show them, inch by fucking inch

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands