This is a song about "Ford tempo s"

Bad, just like an 80's car

With the goons i spar

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

On my back boy, holla back boy

And i'm a just take another guess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick