This is a song about "Dis s"

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

S queezys very bold

I mean of course just the same old

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Da inspiration to make dis song.

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

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Dis-able it in shame

Your body's right as rain