This is a song about "You s cl"

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

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

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

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

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said