This is a song about "It s"

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

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

S queezys very bold

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

S on my chest like a superman vest

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

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

Pay dues like a hair salon

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters