This is a song about "Abolition in the 1800 s"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I live on the beach its sunny outside kids playin in da heat

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

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Yea i live on the maufukin beach kids outside an dey playin in the heat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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