This is a song about "Cara colwell s bullimea"

And that´s how it has begun

Miami nights, ain't another one

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

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

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

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

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t