This is a song about "Dis s"

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

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

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

Da inspiration to make dis song.

See, with you, i never see it wrong

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

It´s the battle of life

Rollin' down the four o five

Dis-able it in shame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base