This is a song about "It s finised"

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

S on my chest like a superman vest

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

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

Inferior, but i'm nice

It´s the battle of life

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

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