This is a song about "Domino s"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Bad, just like an 80's car

That gal want me ride har

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get ya head bust

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

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

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

And when i start to rise

It´s the battle of life

The outline which you n****s out dated

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that