This is a song about "Dis s"

Mind your motherfucking business

To come over and try to do dis

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

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

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

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

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Through all the rain and the pain

Dis-able it in shame

I do dis for my niggas and city

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see