This is a song about "Dis s"

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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

I need a backyard full court size

It´s the battle of life

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

S queezys very bold

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

In 2 to 6 hours

Before dis nigga pounce