This is a song about "1940"

Don't worry, nothing to fear

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Which made me have to wait like leap year

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

Thinking of bliss and the good days

So i cum in her face

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Cause the ladies love me, they be sittin'

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Give us this day, our daily bread

All of a sudden she said

A real wonder woman

We are on a great run