This is a song about "Abc s"

Every day was a saturday, shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

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

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Spending her time with him i guess

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And that´s how it has begun

Bad, just like an 80's car

Hope my city is not too far

She got something i never had

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane