This is a song about "Sadie s"

So now she picks up the gun

And that´s how it has begun

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

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

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I put the nigga in his casket

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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