This is a song about "My nigga s"

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

S on my chest like a superman vest

I used to be the most humble until

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

Together all the timethought it was true love

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

Educate yourselves, of africa

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

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

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

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

They infiltrate our homes, africa

But if you want, the beef my nigga

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree