This is a song about "Macy s"

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

S queezys very bold

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

But the same deposition take it every time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt

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

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

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

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

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

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