This is a song about "Hairy yeaar 7"

Shout out my nigga miles

Medical professionals

Brandishing barbarians

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

(experimental rhyming)

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

Presidential election

Catch you up on places i've been