This is a song about "Eighty three"

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Than the muse of a family

For that j number three

They'll have to rename this one

Seventeen eighty seven

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Thoughts of having babies and living together till we're eighty

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Up at three, school at dawn,

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop