This is a song about "1800 s"

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Then push the milk on a slow bend

S on my chest like a superman vest

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yea i live on the beach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I work hard for everything i get

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit