This is a song about "Seth s boobs"

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

S on my chest like a superman vest

Half your body laying on my chest

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

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

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

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs