This is a song about "Double d s"

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Don't ever double cross me, cause you'll get a double kick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

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

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Bitch, they call it motor city

It deserves a whack and a d

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy