This is a song about "S money"

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold

Hard to move on when you always regret one

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

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

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

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

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Bad, just like an 80's car

I guzzle up at the bar

S on my chest like a superman vest

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

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