This is a song about "Fa s"

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Miami nights, ain't another one

And that´s how it has begun

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

That's why she ignore my flowers

You know...you know who you are

Bad, just like an 80's car

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

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

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.