This is a song about "Dis s"

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Dis-able it in shame

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Da inspiration to make dis song.

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Before dis nigga pounce

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

It´s the battle of life

Before we see it's hard to live