This is a song about "70 s and 80 s"

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

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

Together all the timethought it was true love

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

S queezys very bold

I say that the pool is closed