This is a song about "Abigail s eyes"

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

That i can only love you when you undressed

S on my chest like a superman vest

Inferior, but i'm nice

It´s the battle of life

Amazed by different coloured eyes

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

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

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies