This is a song about "Dis s"

U play dis game but live in dis shit everyday!/

And i got 'em every day, every day

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Sky high, iced out paradise

It´s the battle of life

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I do dis for my niggas and city

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

I just want somebody i can see

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

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

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

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