This is a song about "Vile s shan swagga"

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

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

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

You fap to ga porn thats fucking vile

Run for cover and return fire

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

So you're gonna need more, then a napkin, im vile

Ma want me to go find a wife

It´s the battle of life

Pussies think im vile, but you know its my style

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

Or will i be vile, shit because i pray sin

And i’m talkin, passenger action