This is a song about "Suros regime"

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

All those who wanna diss me are traitors to the regime

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

And my civ 5 regime.

Miami nights, it was all a dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Undespitable best extreme teen regime, you scream for more