This is a song about "Dario s"

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

Bad, just like an 80's car

You're in a seminar

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

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

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

They at the same spot they making no progress

If only i could go back into the 80’s