This is a song about "Ar s"

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

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

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

The, the, the, is the acta-cle in my ar-se-nal i start that flow

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

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

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

With an ar-16 and shoot up the whole fucking lobby