This is a song about "S oking"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

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

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time