This is a song about "Dis s"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

It´s the battle of life

Sky high, iced out paradise

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I do dis for my niggas and city

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

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

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Hustle for dis country money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,