This is a song about "Pepperoni s"

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

S on my chest like a superman vest

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

When you took my hand up so calm

They was on that mase shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and