This is a song about "1920 s"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Rollin' down the four o five

It´s the battle of life

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

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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