This is a song about "Down s syndrome"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

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

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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

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

How simple they are

Bad, just like an 80's car

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

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

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

S on my chest like a superman vest