This is a song about "Yael s roosters"

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Look inside my closet

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

S on my chest like a superman vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

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