This is a song about "Dis s"

Before dis nigga pounce

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Dis is the generation

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

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

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

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

I need a backyard full court size

It´s the battle of life