This is a song about "S stackz"

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

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

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

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

Clap two times if you drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

S queezys very bold

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will