This is a song about "Vile s shan"

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Like dexter i store your blood vile cases

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold

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

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Sitting in the vile muck just awaiting for death

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Now this shit is turning to a habit

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

S on my chest like a superman vest

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent