This is a song about "Milo s"

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Bad, just like an 80's car

Just to let you know, you are

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

I'm everything that they call nice

S queezys very bold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Yo, i'll bet she be back

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

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

S on my chest like a superman vest

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Till the game`s over they are still watching me