This is a song about "Jelena s ass"

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

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

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

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Bad, just like an 80's car

It´s the battle of life

And when i start to rise

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

S on my chest like a superman vest

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does