This is a song about "Galaxy s"

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

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

S on my chest like a superman vest

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

It´s the battle of life

Right flows down and they might go nice

Or let the mob handle that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I used to be the most humble until

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

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

That's when you know you doing shit