This is a song about "S tuner"

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

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

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

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

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

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

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

Free earl, that's the fucking shit