This is a song about "Spy s"

S on my chest like a superman vest

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

S queezys very bold

I mean of course just the same old

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

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

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

While the skies overcast eyes spy tornados