This is a song about "S jacket"

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Wearin' up in a jacket and designer pelle pelle nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket

It´s the battle of life

What we gotta do to survive

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

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

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes