This is a song about "D s"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Two tres on my waist, and i feel like (d)jango, with and without the d/

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

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

You ain't detroit, im the d

We might be back in this baby

Please boo what's your size crazy

They love me, for the d,

S queezys very bold

The truth shall be told

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

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

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

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael