This is a song about "2014"

A hundred more sluts in the sea each one be flooding the streets

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Your time has come, i'm still rare, you're fairly well done

Back to the lair, son, you're still stuck wit an ugly duck, chum

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

Fuck healing i'm killin and sinning, shove venom in cuts

To add to the list of beverly hills victims