This is a song about "S"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

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

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I had to fight back and shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Bad, just like an 80's car