This is a song about "Alphonse elric s corndog cart"

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

S on my chest like a superman vest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

I've become immune to you no name haters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

If only i could go back into the 80’s

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

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