This is a song about "Georgia s development"

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

And that´s how it has begun

Miami nights, ain't another one

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Early in the development "special" list,my flows are pestilent known to leave

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less