This is a song about "Owen s fetishes"

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

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

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

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

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

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

S on my chest like a superman vest

That i can only love you when you undressed

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

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine