This is a song about "He s"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Sick and tired of being under rated

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

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

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

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

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

They at the same spot they making no progress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk