This is a song about "Sat s"

You're very attractive, and notice that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Sat down to talk to a mad scientist

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

And real bitches don't respect you

This is what i sat and cried to,

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

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

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less