This is a song about "Satun rings"

I'm the other guy

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

Finally the bell rings and then he finally realizes

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

And my rings 14 carat

Wit my kin that i came in wit

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

The bell rings and i walk up to next class

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

Hold it..now thank you for silence

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Simple timing and found i can run rings round

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

My phone rings and i wonder who you took next