This is a song about "Eighty three"

Seventeen eighty seven

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

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

Second peter one three

I’m tryna be low key

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

This lady's pushing eighty, you're driving like a beginner

At the age of fuckin three

A military mind mean money

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Eighty spirits of ladies cause shady murdered the virgins