This is a song about "He s"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I mean of course just the same old

S queezys very bold

Then put it into sex drive

It´s the battle of life

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt