This is a song about "S on my chest"

Hold up yea we the best

I feel a sharp pain in my chest,

Feel your chest on top on

When you took my hand up so calm

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell

Feel your chest on top on

Pay dues like a hair salon

These days i try my best, still got a load on my chest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees