This is a song about "1940 s"

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And bijies like im out and

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

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

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

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Don't worry, nothing to fear

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Hello everyone, the party's begun

I got that mass appeal

Yo man, im just sitting here