This is a song about "Homophobic s"

But i can only love you when you undressed

S on my chest like a superman vest

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

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

A thug niggas in tha house

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit