This is a song about "He s"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

They at the same spot they making no progress

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

I rather give you my last to see you live again

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

The outline which you n****s out dated

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit