This is a song about "My s"

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

It´s the battle of life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

S on my chest like a superman vest

The outline which you n****s out dated

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

A thug niggas in tha house