This is a song about "1800"

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Ill come an slap a hoe around

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

If he does my soul to keep

But im glad it didnt doe

Preaching to the choir though

Love is gonna get you

Yea i played wit that shit too

And uoeno cus you dont know how it looks

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I'm stuck with that

Uoeno i was wit it

Smokin’ indoi roll my window down

Streets know that i'll never drown