This is a song about "Alec s mom"

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

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

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

S queezys very bold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

It´s the battle of life

I just shake dice

You gotta let these shits go, man

Can't tell mom the same thang

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Well go cry to your mom

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

But now the dough like kaiser bro