This is a song about "69 camaro"

I know you see me now, you can hear the hunger

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

69. but still busting raps in the retirement center,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Yo i take blunts to the face, like rihanna take fists

Just another product of this matrix

But you know me , all i do is get my fix

I just wanna take a puff, then i start to drift

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

"you only smoked one?" bitch i smoked six

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines