This is a song about "Donkey years"

Ten years in an aluminum box

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Occured everyday for the next several years

My city's culture to the game now in existence

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Donkey? bitch yous a strait up jackass

She graduated top of the class

I know some of those years

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

A mother serving time in the years

And the v12, that's on various trips

So here i am at the store for some chips

I've been on this earth 20 years,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

But this ain't physics or rocket science