This is a song about "Hershey s"

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

They at the same spot they making no progress

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

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

But i remain the good kid

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

And there's no way i can pay you back

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

If only i could go back into the 80’s

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!