This is a song about "Dante s inferno"

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Notable, keep it conscious, same with dante,

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

S on my chest like a superman vest

They at the same spot they making no progress

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

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

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