This is a song about "God s"

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

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

You get close but no cigar

Bad, just like an 80's car

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness