This is a song about "Isikeli nando s"

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Bad, just like an 80's car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

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

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

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

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

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress