This is a song about "Cora s cleavage"

And that´s how it has begun

They say that karats help your vision

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Here i go again, falling in love again

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

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

My garage full of cars that bounce

Incisions long as a 36e cleavage while there yells are quieter then secrets,

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

If only i could go back into the 80’s

We hustle to survive

It´s the battle of life