This is a song about "It s a setup"

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

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

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

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

Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Right flows down and they might go nice

It´s the battle of life

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

I can only imagine, uncle bob