This is a song about "Who s"

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Clap two times if you drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

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

They at the same spot they making no progress

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

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