This is a song about "1920 s"

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I just wanna be higher than that

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

And that´s how it has begun

But somehow it made them listen

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

And california on that jerk shit

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

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

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Take her back to where i live

It´s the battle of life

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

S on my chest like a superman vest