This is a song about "Abigail s boobs"

I still got my nike boots

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

A thug niggas in tha house

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

And that´s how it has begun

Go where you ain't been

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Y'all similes is literal shit

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

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

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