This is a song about "Early years"

Police discovery early the next day

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Not king james, these were coke kings

I know some of those years

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk

As demons seep in the sinners early fate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

When 2pac got shot early on

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Then eat em up for #early #dinner

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin