This is a song about "Smoking o s shes poping x s"

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

S on my chest like a superman vest

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

In 2 to 6 hours

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Trying hard to speak and

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

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

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

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

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess