This is a song about "S oking"

Bad, just like an 80's car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

S on my chest like a superman vest

You, you, you have to pay for that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I was on my sway shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

If only i could go back into the 80’s

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

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