This is a song about "Jordie s ass"

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

I know the world been waiting for that

Part of me though, is searching for answers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Attention is a must

I just shake dice

It´s the battle of life

S queezys very bold

Black woman you cold

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

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

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

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still