This is a song about "Sou"

Like it's trifle, my skills are precise like a rifle how a sniper might hold

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

Trifle, stifle 'em like rifles from a psycho, i'm ill,

Filet mignon prepared by sous chefs out of monaco

See mixin with random lyyrics is the way to go