This is a song about "Brian s shane"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

S on my chest like a superman vest

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,