This is a song about "2014"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Promise you g, fuck with bees you will be stung something mean

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

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

So you won the last one, ya had ya fun fag time to run

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

She never ready to go so she forever come

I'm promise you're pussy to me fucker you nothin to me

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Love smothering widows til they freaking under the sheets